Rising alone Like the day I was born Again the wilderness Witnesses an original Joy my calling And moldy leaves Beneath returning life Liquid rolls down […] Read More
Category: Ruach
There is something about a cherry picker that everyone can appreciate. Riding high with some guy like a bird in the sky is my idea […] Read More
Through the tinted windows, he could see them turning off the lights. At least he assumed that the lights were being turned off, but it […] Read More
I’ve been reading David Maraniss’ First in His Class the biography of Bill Clinton. Yeah, so the thing came out in like 1993 which is […] Read More