Mind, Body, and Writing

I am a self confessed adrenaline junkie. I love to be physical and literally throw myself into whatever it is I'm doing in the most explosive way. However, it isn't just for the thrill of it, or the rush, It is for the experience and the mastery of it. When I was nothing but a... Continue Reading →

Something To “Crow” About

  The other day I went walking into my room and there it was seeming to fly straight at me, straight into my very vision: a big black crow with wings expanded gliding forward as if to catch its prey in readied talons. It was, after all just flying onto the upper gutter of roof,... Continue Reading →

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