Writer. Poet. Dreamer. Wanderer.
I’m a Creature of Habit when it comes to many things. I know what I like and I stick to it, especially when it comes to restaurants and my walking route. And most of the time it pays off in the form of random, meaningful connections. When I’m walking I only have a couple of... Continue Reading →
This morning I was on my way to work and I was struck by a beauty so simple and so ordinary for our Kansas town. Our local grain elevator, Bunge, was surrounded by grain trucks waiting to drop off their load of precious grain. I kept driving for a second, but was just struck by... Continue Reading →
The Wandering Pigeon 