An Open Letter to Owls
I will have you know that you all used to be one of my favorite animals.
Settling
One of the things about moving around a lot is that people start to ask you, “Does it feel like home?”
Plan B or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love My Special Fields Exam
An unexpected call, just before the exam starts. A worried glance down at a phone, a quick “excuse me.”
1 Corinthians 13, 2019
Love never cancels. But where there are conservative and progressive platforms, they will cease; where there are vigorous debates, they will be quieted; where there is a think piece, it will pass away.
Why
I write because someone once said, “Only two jobs can speak for the dead: detectives and writers.”
Remembering
When we cannot speak to God, cannot even say the barest “I love you,” we are carried.
Back to the Basics
Thirteen years later, I realize I made a bad trade. Mom, you were right. No one is surprised.
Eyes
There’s more than meets the eye
Invisible to the naked eye
I can do that with my eyes closed
Unwarranted Parental Advice to Myself
You know what? Come to think of it, It’s OK if you don’t enjoy every moment. People are always saying that: “Enjoy EVERY moment!”
Numb
You didn’t have to know Bennington’s pain first hand to understand a Linkin Park song.
