W O R D S

“I would hurl words into this darkness and wait for an echo, and if an echo sounded, no matter how faintly, I would send other words to tell, to march, to fight, to create a sense of the hunger for life that gnaws in us all.”
― Richard Wright

D E E P

“We are streaming data, bit by bit, and dilating time into hard-coded love.”
~ V

C H O R U S

“Impermanence” Standing with my towel wrapped around my waist I faced the mirror and read the word I’d written in the fog the prior day.  Each day I wrote a new word, sometimes for myself and sometimes for the child entering behind me.  This word was for me.

B N E A T H

Meet Jack.   He’s in elementary school and has an older brother that attends highschool. Dad is in the Navy so this is the third school he’s attended in the last 4 years.  He’s in swimming club, scouts and today the school spelling bee which Mom has explained is not his first buzz.