Slates We Are
Sitting at my desk, I am alone. I am pondering things. I am dallying a while. I feel the need …
Sitting at my desk, I am alone. I am pondering things. I am dallying a while. I feel the need …
pedaling about, gathering a synthesis of musings and tidbits with which to marry language and images
notes and nostalgia from an eternal optimist
Mormonism from a non-conservative perspective.
Searching for a beautiful silence
In which we raise baby chickens in Wichita
I will finish writing my novels.
Thoughts on music, creativity, imagination, and exploring the space between the notes.