For they (art and music) are not the thing itself; they are only the scent of a flower we have not found, the echo of a tune we have not heard, news from a country we have never yet visited.
—C.S. Lewis
blue light special
a reflection on living in one of the rough neighborhoods in Baltimore City…
Two Decades of Daydreams
on maladaptive daydreaming and coming into my own as a Christian creative
Retro-Futurist Writing in Charm City
A little bit about my writing journey, my current chapter of life, and what I hope this blog will become!