I’m leaping. Some may call it suicide. Others may call it selfishness. They might even find me insane.
My father never once played catch nor kicked a ball with me. Neither did he take me to a game. Never once. It wasn’t as if he…… Read more “Hey Dad: Thanks For Making Me a Wanderlust”
It is has been a while since I wrote an entry, too long actually. It wasn’t because of a drought of ideas, some impenetrable sort of writer’s…… Read more “To My Grandfather: I’ll Take it From Here”