September 22, 2010
A lazy winter sunrise hits my pupils, tickling my senses like summer grasses under gentle moving hands. I linger in the emanating light as the soft underbelly of a childhood memory, edges blurred from decades past, enters my consciousness. I let myself fall into that moment where the sights and the sounds are so real. The sunlight [...]
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September 18, 2010
For several years now, I’ve worked as a ghostwriter. No matter the person or occasion, I have a knack for finding a speaker’s voice and writing to it. I can get inside their head and articulate their hopes, dreams and ideas. These are words I’ve crafted, but someone else’s name is attached. Which means that while my [...]
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