And Sweetest in the Gale, Part Two: I Thought I Saw a Cape

And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black. Oh, I kept the first for another day! Yet knowing how way leads on to way, I doubted if I should ever come back. I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a...

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Hey Gang! I am back! Unfortunately for you... Now you must once again listen to the ramblings of a 27-year-old that enjoys Hemingway and Fitzgerald all while having "Adventure Time" playing in the background. Holidays are my time of year. I think once you shed that childish skin of naivety about Christmas and the existence...

The D.C. Diaries

The DC DiariesDay 1- November 21, 3:30 a.m.              Sleep evades me. It is so quiet and still here on the lounge deck where people lay on the ground, sprawling out wherever they can. I spelt for a few moments but it was not nearly enough. Every blink of the eye feels as if sand is...

The Fall

  Hey Gang! It was a warm, sunny Sunday afternoon. This came into direct opposition o the few hours that preceded when tornadoes whipped around the state leaving dozens homeless and thousands without power. I was walking in the large grassy backyard at my mother’s house. My dog ran back and forth enjoying the sun...