Poetry Tea: This is the time to be slow
This is the time to be slow, Lie low to the wall Until the bitter weather passes. Try as best you can, not to let The wire brush of doubtScrape…
This is the time to be slow, Lie low to the wall Until the bitter weather passes. Try as best you can, not to let The wire brush of doubtScrape…
Pay attention to the whispers. In this song and within yourself. Who do you ask? Who do you believe? The answers define your life. May it be you that you…
We have to stop being defined by what we own, and start being defined by what we create. – Mark Stevenson
My New York movie buddy Kevin died. It has taken some time to craft this post. If I could have picked a brother – it would have been him. But…
When did you learn to be the least? Who taught you that? Please don’t listen to him. Please don’t believe her. Please don’t let their voices or beliefs become your…