These Feet.

These feet are tired and worn at the end of the day. But they have taken me far. These feet have walked and carried me through miles of happiness to heal heartbreak. These feet have walked the sidewalks of great writers and the literati, and have climbed the steps to discover the sacred heart of…

Leaving on a jet plane…

Greetings. I’m about three hours into my flight to Europe. I’ve also had writers block for the past three weeks. I’m not sure why I had writers block, but everytime I tried to write and publish something I couldn’t get out of my head. This month has had amazing opportunities arise thus far from personal…