Everything Must Fall In Line

Why is it that some lives feel like they’re forever rehearsing, but never arriving? There has been a long, consuming struggle which has often been without clarity toward something that may or may not have been meant to be. The…

Chasing Her

For as long as I can remember, I’ve been chasing her. Not a woman, really. But something like her.A silhouette in the…

Lost in the Noise of Purpose

Not all of a sudden, neither a planned effort it was and it had to be. It became either one when I came and sat down to write this idea of a thought. This, as minutely is been observed, has…