I listen ( Read more... )

Life is the greatest form of fiction ( Read more... )

I wrote about it to understand ( Read more... )

Looking into your eyes is the hardest part ( Read more... )

When I looked in the rearview mirror I caught myself reflected. Just my right eye, squinting in the sun that was also being bounced back. I didn’t know that I was squinting. There I was though, clearly looking back into the sun as it went down and I left the highway behind us ( Read more... )

Her hand froze above it ( Read more... )

I’m waiting ( Read more... )

I don’t want what is obvious ( Read more... )

I don’t feel it ( Read more... )

We go on faith ( Read more... )