Can anything be truly empty? We consider a glass empty even when it is entirely filled with air. Air is often dismissed and considered nothing.…
I once wore out a sofa. The sofa was brown. I don’t recall where KB purchased it, just that she did and then it was…
I walked into a building. I was wearing clothes I hadn’t worn in years. I felt out of place like I had a giant bug…
It’s Sunday night when I should be feeling rested and readying myself for the work week or at least I would be if I was…
Years and years ago, at the dawn of the age of the Mooseknuckler, my mother told me that she hoped I found whatever it was that…
Welp, I’m apparently not very good at getting the correct information out. It wasn’t until the 4th or 5th person asked me about SSUT and…
My feet are pointed toward the ceiling. The sweat that was dripping down my face is now rolling its way back up to my eyes. There is…
What is your passion? What is that one thing that completely defines your being? And does it in a way that a stranger meeting you…