The Seeker

In reading of late, I've been running into the concept of the 'seeker'. He keeps popping up, this chaser of things; always roving from one corner to the next, h...

26 Years Old

Yesterday I was 25. Today I'm 26. Not a great start to the day. At least, it doesn't sound great. As I drank my morning coffee, I asked myself the question th...

The Aspiring Writer

I often feel compelled to start but I never get far, and I rarely finish. Like Dorothy Parker, “I hate writing, I love having written.” I’m an aspiring write...