We all start as a clean slate, an empty canvas. As we move through life, there are things, events, people, … More


Virtually It was just a few megapixels on a screen. Just a few little words and links and suggestions. Nothing … More

Traces Of You

You are the blissful melody the birds sing outside my window on crisp Sunday mornings. You are the gentle Autumn … More


She said “I love you” too often Because she grew up in a house where those were your first words … More


“Are you okay?” No. “Yes.” “Have you felt depressed lately?” Constantly. “Nope, not at all!” Do you have food?” I … More