Secrets? When you have a masked alter ego, why not?
Your words shape minds; your own most of all.
I am deeply grateful for this cup of tea – without it I’d be asleep, you see.
No Tyrannosaurus Rex here, folks.
I speak from this space where my Lord has many faces.
Life and change are inseparable.
…Silence drips like water in a garden…
I’m not sure Texas got the memo that there’s a season between winter and summer.
What is Friday 13?
A dramatic narration.