Contemplation
Thoughts and appreciation for strangers who leave an impression on me, no matter how fleeting.
A poem and photo gallery
Happy endings are a delusion…
An essay
When we need it most, may God grant us the grace to bridge the disconnect.
A poem
I search the streets in darkness for my friend
The one who met me in a dream
An essay
I guess there's life here after all.
An essay
There have been many times when I too felt trapped … it is happening to me now.
An essay
Our union is sacred. Our connection is holy. He prefers silence, as do I.
