Out With The Old

It’s that time of year again. When most people reflect on the past 12 months, critique what they’ve done, or failed to do, and start setting highly ambitious resolutions. Sounds like I’m judging, doesn’t it? I’m not. For most of my life, I did exactly that. Reflected on the previous year, and berated myself for … Continue reading

More Than Just The Blues

Hello everyone! It’s been a long time, hasn’t it? I almost feel like the Tin Man here, stiff with rust as I try to type out a new post.  And as the topic of the day is depression, a character without a heart was probably a subconscious piece of symbolism as I pulled out the … Continue reading

Gone Too Soon

I can’t remember the first time I thought to myself, “I want to be a writer.”   Perhaps it’s something that has always been a part of me. As far back as I can remember I’ve had story ideas weaving themselves together in my head. Images, feelings, characters, places….they circle around, bouncing off each other. Growing … Continue reading