• Eventide

    Noun: the end of the day, evening (old English) The sun dipped behind the trees that stood jagged and tall around the crumbing path of dirt and rock. A light wind rustled between leaves and pinecones dangling from branches above.…

  • Green

    It didn’t happen until this summer—the summer the stress went away, the summer she was coming back. It all started with the color green—in her eyes, her clothes, and everywhere outside.  It was life and joy among dirt and failure.…

  • Waiting

    In a funk, but at the same time moving forward on editing more than I have in months. Your mind is a weird thing. I think once my schedule settles in with my new job, things will get easier. I…

  • My Writing Routine!

      …in visual format. Welcome to this week’s post! Today we are tackling one of those goals of mine—video editing. I’m excited to figure out the ins and outs of making a quality video and that starts with practice, so…

  • Life & Goals

    This post is a day late because somehow I scratched my eyeball and it’s a lot harder to do things with one eye than I would have thought. (I also definitely scratched my eye because I’m growing my nails out…

  • Writing Playlist: The Feels

      Hello, people! Today is a simple music post because on Friday I have a super exciting one! Honestly, it’s mostly just exciting for me, but either way—exciting!   Typically when I write, I play movies scores or instrumentals in…

  • Where It All Went Wrong | 19

    Wesley was just inside the door and raised an eyebrow as Lucy and Sullivan walked in. He saw the quick drop of Sully’s arm and resisted a wink as his gaze met Lucy’s. He welcomed the duo before taking a…