11.19.19 Chalkhills (Poem)

"Chalkhills"   Gliding through the chalkhills Like ghosts, prancing around No legs beneath our knees Just pure white sheets and glistening white faces Candlelit and frozen, walking along in a uniform way The fields afire like illustrated comic strips Black and white and the sadness Is rubbing off on me Can’t you see Can’t you... Continue Reading →

11.19.19 An Art Gallery in SoHo. (Poem)

"An Art Gallery in Soho"   Walking along Hands in the air Laughing out loud Just look at our hair   We’re movie stars We’re creative beings We’re wonderful And we’ve got wings   Picture perfect In every way No matter what The critics say.   11.7.19 11 pm thu bb.  

11.9.19 Being There. (Journal)

I wrote the following earlier tonight, which is a speech for church tomorrow. This serves as 'part 2' of the previous post, but it can also stand alone.  Just a update on my life and incorporated with my current reality. (Following is a Facebook post I wrote tonight about some friends who are going through... Continue Reading →

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