Category: Scribbles

Traveling to Washington & Day 1

Where I was adopted by a gay couple, nearly cried on an airplane, and found jazz on NW 14th st.

Meeting Ann

How a chance meeting with a nice old lady has put me in the holiday spirit.

To the Window: A Love Letter to the Wall

To the first bar I ever thought of as “our bar.”

Three Weeks With Sampson

Carrying a plant around for three weeks, almost killing it, and attempting to be a good #PlantDaddy.

Thankful for Wrestling, Student Affairs & New Friends

A note of thanks for a facebook group of people who love two of the things I love most.

Writing from Happy

Writing from a different place than normal.

Poems For Nobody II

He's back, and this time: he's going to leave you William Shook-speare. Nailed it.