Wraparound Porch

To be honest, I find it difficult to look around and see people living in excess and seemingly happy, when some of us have asked for very little and somehow suffer for it. Everywhere I look, I am faced with the disgusting truth of what we call capitalism. Very few who are honest and hard-working will forgo the bloodsucking consequences of The American Dream. Most … Continue reading Wraparound Porch

Ticking Clocks

In May, I found myself once again hitting the reset button, following a tumultuous year of sharing space with my in-laws.  After a gradual downward spiral spanning the better part of eleven months, I knew something had to be done. I should have done it sooner, but I was imprisoned by the negative energy of others. Stripping me of every ounce of faith, hope, and … Continue reading Ticking Clocks