This blog will come once a week to discuss what I'm working with and on while writing Velocity: In Search of Eugene. If you like what you see here and want to buy me a coffee for my efforts donate here. VELOCITY BLOG 01 What does it look like to write a book? I think... Continue Reading →
The day you came to my world I was afraid Like a child in a dark room The unknown everywhere I thought to hate you like they did even though You came to us on your knees hands up and afraid
The sounds of your tongue and the sounds of mine were far apart and unaligned But emotion is a universal thing Across distance and time and I saw in your shaking handsThe sadness of a likemind.
Arbor Winter Barrow 