Hitting "publish" on a few older posts that have been sitting, mostly complete, in my drafts. Originally wrote this at the end of ...

I want to remember how music from the church filtered into my days when I lived on 9th street. It was too loud and too frequent, but I defin...

For a while, there was one moment in my life that I pinpointed as the happiest. I was a senior in high school, driving home from a party...