Short Story – The Warden of Whisperwood

Act I: The Geometry of the Canopy The morning sun had a habit of making promises it couldn’t keep, but Maeve didn’t hold it against the sky. Standing ankle-deep in

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I had a spark of inspiration the other day…

Monday morning unfolded just like any other. I was sitting down with my coffee, working through the familiar shuffle—emails, the morning feeds, a quick scan of social media. It’s a

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Short Story: The Vanguard of the Sun-Dappled Ridge

The Vanguard of the Sun-Dappled Ridge The canopy of the Whisperwood did not surrender to the sun easily. Where the ancient oak leaves parted, light fell in heavy, golden shafts—the

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melancholy ain’t the same as being sad

Last weekend, I sat down at my laptop after finally hitting “publish” on a new post—the first one to grace this space in far too long. As I was admiring

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Sunday was a very long day…

I relearned a lesson yesterday. One I learned a long time ago but had forgotten in the almost two decades I have been retired. The lesson is organization… Specifically computer

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Friday Afternoon On The Gulf Coast…

I haven’t posted anything in a little bit. I have been killing a good chunk of time creating music videos and uploading them to Youtube and Facebook though. It’s been

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