Our identity is everything. To get a job, to open a bank account, to drive a car, to travel, to marry, to go to school..literally everything in this world requires identification. What's your name? What do you look like? Who are you? You know what you look like. You know your name. If someone asked … Continue reading Who am I?
I think it would be an injustice to write on as if two months without any words written from me hadn't just drifted by like a snowless winter wind. I've had the worst kind of writer's block. And not simply just the sort that keeps you from writing blogs, but even the small tasks of … Continue reading Forward We Go
Like a knife slicing through butter, I stepped out of my house and into the crisp yet somehow damp with humidity morning. It's not abnormal for Texas to provide such paradoxical weather. I clomped over to my car door and noticed a butterfly perched on the handle with outstretched wings. Instinctively I froze and gently … Continue reading Open your Hands