First Snag

I've disliked every word I've written all night long. I'm torn between so many different little stories that I find myself lacking direction and focus. And anyone who has ever met me knows that focus is probably not among my top traits. Do I talk about The Brood? Do I talk about the military and … Continue reading First Snag

Run, Dragon, Run

One of the most important changes since I stopped writing is my desire to run. Because of my military obligation, running wasn't a new thing to me. I just hated doing it. Military runs aren't really geared towards making great runners; they're geared for keeping soldiers capable of passing their physical fitness test. With that … Continue reading Run, Dragon, Run


What do you say after a year-long hiatus? What excuses come to mind when you all but fall off the face of the Earth? What apologies touch your lips? What promises escape from your hands, cluttering the words of a dusty blog? What? What? What? What do you say to a friend after a long … Continue reading Hiatus