What brittle, war-torn mysteries lay there ( Read more... )

Regret. by Aaron Dusenberry ( Read more... )

An illusory memory flickers over closed eyelids ( Read more... )

It’s really interesting to me how you can know someone so long and yet still know really nothing about what makes them tick. Maybe I am a bit TOO emotionally available, but you would still think after knowing someone for more than a couple of years that you would be able to understand why they do the things they do. In many ways this attribute can ( Read more... )

f my eyes were to close, and never to open ( Read more... )

I was thinking the other day how life-changing events can slip past so easily, how a single moment in time can waft its way into your consciousness and change your perception of the world as you know it. I have lived only 26-years on this planet, and yet of all those hours there are only a handful or more times in my life that I can point to and ( Read more... )

So today I realized that next Thursday marks an interesting milestone for me: My 26th birthday has crept up on me like a life sucking leech. Yes I am now almost officially a geezer, folks. There is some icing on that cake though ( Read more... )

Windswept ( Read more... )

Blackbird, Part I--A Short Story by Aaron Dusenberry ( Read more... )

I was scrolling through the new releases on Amazon last week and saw that they had just released a copy of GATTACA on blue ray. I have owned the DVD since it came out almost a decade ago, and before that I had the VHS. I have probably seen this film more than 20 times and was pretty excited that this often overlooked masterpiece received the Blu- ( Read more... )