Fly Eagles Fly

R.I.P. Akira Toriyama

Was in another exhibition! Let my inner dreamer play around.

PechaKucha again? Absolutely.

A poem of mine called "The Little Chemist.", which was displayed for a month at the Waterfire Arts Center.

Another month, another poem, more specifically another love poem.

We made it. Here is the final week of poems for National Poetry Month!

One more to go! The penultimate week of poems for National Poetry Month.

We keep pushing through! Another week of poems per day for National Poetry Month.

The first full week of National Poetry Month was successful! 7 poems with some promising potential for future edits.

It's National Poetry Month!! I'll be writing a poem per day (or attempting to). Follow along *smiles*.

It's me again. Full transparency, this was posted five days into the month because: Busy last days of February/first days of March Lack...

The windows to the soul.

A new year, a new poem.

My son turned 3 today and I gotta say: it's a blessing. For a few months this year, he was a bit clingy and really wanted to fall asleep...

Here comes Santa Claus... and 2023. I have to be transparent about what I'm feeling with this one. I'll start it with Andre 3000's verse...

Growth comes from challenging yourself.

Oh, the weather outside is fright- wait, it's not quite Christmas time yet. Bundle up to the fire of a love poem.

Celebrate milestones along the way.

Nights like these.