the skies darken the wind howls the sun fights to shine the clouds will not comply time loosens its grip dreams become forever relief from this storm brewing out there swirling in here the silence falls the darkness envelopes the stars stay away forgotten for the moment Cure Caleb’s Colon – Read Caleb’s story. He’s…
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TWITL – week twelve – so it’s spring now
For the longest time, spring was my favorite season. It means baseball, sunshine, cool breezes, and life blooming. Super rugby has already started and summer is on the horizon with its concert season and lazy days. I loved spring and scoffed at the other seasons. Now? I still love spring but I’ve come to appreciate…
TWITL – week eleven – end of the quarter
The third quarter of the school year ended on Friday, marking the beginning of Spring Break. MOST GLORIOUS! I am making some long weekends to break up the two weeks. It’ll be awesome! a year ago, in the wee hours A year ago was Tyler’s last show at the G Bar. Now he has his…
TWITL – week three – music makes the world go ’round
MUSIC Devin Dawson – DARK HORSE – I had pre-ordered this album and it finally dropped on Friday. It is so good. I find myself liking this song but then no, that song. Truthfully, I think I have some kind of love for all the songs. I am really digging “Symptoms,” “Secondhand Hurt,” “Placebo,” and…
TWITL – week twenty-one – what makes you happy
What makes you happy? FAMILY – On Saturday I FaceTimed with my sister and nieces and it was WONDERFUL! My seven year old niece read me a story that she had handwritten and it was good! It had a beginning, a middle, and an end. She showed me a page and I was duly impressed…
TWITL – week twenty
my new Jordan Davis cap My tattoo is healing up quite nicely and I’m loving it. I’m already thinking of my next one but I know that I need to halt that line of thought because I have never gotten a tattoo right on the heels of another. This is probably the shortest amount of…
TWITL – week nineteen – new music, new tattoo, etc
it’s just a notion a supposition a fanciful feeling rooted in this imagination it’s just speculation a break from reality a bit of wishful thinking wrapped in wistful musings because it’s not real it can’t be true surely it’s merely chance something akin to coincidence except– let’s ponder this– give in to the notion for…