Grunt Work

It was late June in South Carolina. My sun-burned, sweat drenched arms reached out to the steering wheel of the tractor. The mix of diesel exhaust and Off bug spray mixed together with the aroma of fresh turned Carolina dirt had become my new cologne. I was happy. I find something very satisfying about work …

Day 2

Things I wish: I wish the world were simpler. Minus the plague and disease, I envy the early settlers of North America. Sure life must have been tough, but in a much simpler form. There seems to be something freeing about the idea that your only concerns for the day would be food and shelter, …

Day 1

Why I write: I write because I have feelings. I write because there are things that run through my mind that I can’t talk about with the average person. I write because I feel pain and I want to express it. I write because I am longing for something I can’t have. I write because …