A decade of writing, procrastinating, and deleting more sentences than I care to admit—celebrated slightly late because, of course, I forgot the date.
Tag: writing
Pale in the Wheat
The fog never left that field—and something pale still waits among the wheat
The Quiet Among Us
In this town, no one speaks above a whisper — and the quiet watches.
Flickers on the Page
Some days, writing feels like whispering to the walls. The world barely listens. And yet, a sentence winks. A paragraph hums. A thought does a little dance. Those tiny sparks are enough to keep me at it — stubborn, stubborn, and happily so.
Shadows of Summer
August is ending, the air is cool, and the orchard is full of whispers...
The Soft Edge of Day
The day is done. The dishes are undone. And still, the quiet finds me — a child asleep, a dog at my feet, the hum of the fridge. This is the soft edge of day.
What If My Dog Ran My Life?
Work. Walks. Rest. Love. River keeps it simple, and maybe I should too.
How Not to Write a Blog Post (Like This One)
Or: A Step-by-Step Guide to Getting Absolutely Nothing Done
Writing Like a Parent, Parenting Like a Writer
Writing and parenting have more in common than I ever expected—both messy, uncertain, and full of moments where all you can do is show up and try your best.
Dear Me (but shorter, younger, with more scabs, and a love of cheese)
A letter to the kid I used to be—and still carry with me.
The CJBuzz 