A friend of mine lost her husband recently. A wonderful man. Kind, compassionate, funny. They’re both the types of people emitting loving...

"Empty Tomorrows" We are ghosts of empty tomorrows; the bleak grey hues overshadowing the sun waiting for light to break through, waiting...

This week’s post is dedicated to my friends in my writing group on Discord, the Night Owls. Thank you for being there and being a light...