Taboo confessions whispered in the dark echo longer. Things left unsaid grow into… These secrets, that shouldn’t be, and aren’t really. You know. I know. This is what I want […]

Love is unruly hair and sleepy eyes. Love is that thing that drives you absolutely batty about them, but you’d miss immediately if they stopped doing it. Love is a […]

There’s a barn in my town. It’s old. I would say well over a century. I’ve been watching it get older for years. My best guess is that the town […]

Really. There are few benefits for the romantic himself. It can be absolutely amazing for the person he’s dating, but they only see half the story. There’s the extra pain […]

There’s inspiration in the mundane, and beauty in the ache. There’s music in the creaking of old bones, and hopeful lyrics in crushing words. The stories are everywhere. All around. […]

When I was 25ish, and all pepper, no salt, I was writing screenplays constantly. Every waking hour basically. And when I wasn’t sitting at my computer, fingers dancing excitedly, I […]

There’s a greenish 12:53 gently lighting the corner of the room. He sees it. Spooning her, right from the start, had been wildly contented arousal. His lips on her neck. […]

I posted this the other day on (the soon to be rebranded) Pooping Rainbows. I received a wrong number text this morning. “Hi, it’s Lisa. We need to talk.” The […]