There was an old man who lived on a quiet block in a little town. His house was one of the first to be built. Times were different then.One morning, he came out and the moving truck pulled into his driveway. His daughter and son in-law phoned saying they would be...

There it is, a great big world which is right outside of our door. This is alive and well, even if we don’t choose to see it.I think, of course, and wonder of places such as certain cities, like say, places that I’ve only seen in pictures, like San Francisco or maybe...

The morning was like a brief interlude after a night out with friends. As usual, I was up early because I’ve always had trouble sleeping on floors. Let alone, I never slept much anyway, least of all, as late as the rest of my friends who were sleeping it off the night...

Someone talked about stigma the other day.I shake my head when this comes up – I remember someone telling me about my tattoos and how this brands me. I was told what this does to my appearance to which I said, at least you can see who I am. You can’t always say this...

I hear people talking about the City and how she’s changed. I keep thinking to myself that maybe it’s us who have changed. Maybe it’s us who have forgotten to take care of the streets or how to clean up after ourselves. So, in fairness, maybe it’s not the City at all....

It is another morning in August, the ninth, I believe.Well, here I am world. Here we are in the northern hemisphere, rounding the orbit where Earth begins to tilt away from the sun. The hours of sunlight will become shorter and soon enough the winds will become cooler...

I have an idea. Then again, let’s just call it that. It’s an idea and yet, the details to me are unrealistic at best. But either way, the idea is real and a bit more than one-dimensional. I have been watching videos of flying lessons. To be clear, I’m not afraid to...

I am somewhat of a person who thinks too often and thinks too deeply. And yet, maybe i am a person who doesn’t think too clearly or if I think at all; I often wonder of I think before I speak.I am a real person in which I have a heart that beats. I have lungs that...

I have to believe in this thing I have. What I mean is, I have no choice because the other choices are not attractive to me, which means I have to believe in this thing I have. I have to do this because this is all I have, which is why I’ve come here to say what I...

To tell you the truth, I’m a fan of youth. I’m a fan of anything young and hopeful. In fact, it took me decades to be able to say this: I want this to be me. No matter how old I get, I still want to be the youthful version of myself which I hid away for a very long...