The Wanting
Often in life, the wanting is more exciting than the actual getting. You can imagine how great it will be, what you will do...
The Silent Note
There was a song within her that needed to be written but the keys sit silent, the room filled with a void where the...
The Better Tears
Tears seem to be our emotional register. They are the nemesis of laughter. They are ever-present, just off to the side, hidden within the...
No Time For Crying
It was a hot July night and their time together was nearing an end. He would soon be boarding a train and heading to...
The Long Journey Home
It was well after midnight and I had miles to go before I reached my destination. In 1993 there was a late February nor’...
The Closed Door
Do you ever wonder why we have this unstoppable urge to open a closed door? We feel a deep-seated desire to know what is...
The Twilight Lounge
It seems like it was just yesterday when I sat behind that old piano in the dim lit, smoke-filled Twilight Lounge playing soft sultry...
Where Carolina Meets The Sea
The sand was already hot to my bare feet and crossing the towering sand dunes was like climbing mountains to a six-year-old. The sound...
The Little White Church
Sunday was always a great day for us. It meant that the work on the farm would stop for a day and we could...
Midnight Reflections
He stood at his office window high above the city pondering his life, looking for something written in his heart to let him know...