I have Malignant Melanoma, my son had Testicular Cancer. We collect my mum from the care home, take her shopping, and then have afternoon tea together with my sister. The roses looked absolutely stunning and incredibly resplendent; a pink and coral burst of colourful hues. We spend time in reflective silence, just thinking about you. You were taken far too soon, and none of us was ready.

Enjoying the simple things in life with my little family. Herman the German Friendship Cake. The rays of the sun. Thunder storm and raindrops on roses.

Living a Life Dedicated to Christ. Why is it that we even care to hide our flaws. We all have them and they are all unique to us. The whole human perception on the world have told us to cover up our weaknesses. This world tells us to act invincible.

Essays, Articles, and Poetry.

Why does this feel so appealing? April 14, 2013. As a man with gloves and a mask. Of dirt from beneath her nails. And her son creaks through. Of the home they shared. He fills a milk crate with things. Including silver napkin holders,. A candelabra, and an empty birdcage. And crickets start through crabgrass. At the click of a timer, illuminating. With care from a pointed red fence,.