Category Being Twenty Six.
April Twenty Ninth, Two Thousand and Six.
This entry from 2006 was written about four months after moving to Washington. I have never made a secret of my love for this state, and I have made it a point over the years to remind people that this was my choice, and mine alone. Nobody wanted me to leave Tennessee, and looking back, […]
Jeff Buckley always takes me back.
I have lost most of my voice, but not being able to speak has some advantages. The best one being that my singing is so dreadful, that it only makes me smile, and what is a rainy Monday in bed without smiles? I haven’t updated in a long time, but I update twitter constantly, so […]
Unexpected Liberation 