Blue Portal

The old house.

I was riding down highway 61 looking for a place to get some interesting shots for a project, when I saw an old, mostly overgrown, dirt road leading off into the morning mist. The tingling sense of adventure bit me in the ass as I turned and heady slowly down…

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The lilacs were in bloom

I lay in my bed in that state between waking and dreaming. Falling in and out of Narnia and beyond. Fighting off my “morning sickness” waves of anxiety and negativity reflected in the mini dreams of partial wakefulness. Outside the sounds of the neighborhood waking to a new day of…

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They Divorced

They Divorced He had warned her not to put him on a pedestal, that he would only end of crashing hard once she realized he was just another guy with bedroom eyes and amazing social persona. Still, she said yes when he proposed on that rainy night in front of…

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