Progression of a Writer; THE RETURN

It’s a funny thing coming home. Nothing changes. Everything looks the same, even smells the same. You realize what’s changed is you.” – F. Scott Fitzgerald And so it begins again. While feelings of disappoint linger, I am fervent to try once more. I want to write as easily as I breath. To put my […]

A Dream, no. 1

I was home. The home that was brick, that was surrounded with green, that was safe. I was in my childhood. Of course he would come into that place. A place of such powerful memory. A place that is precious to me. A place that I dare not indulge in for fear that I may break […]

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Progression of a Writer; THE RETURN

A Dream, no. 1

Lean on me