I exist, I thrive, I write There are nine hundred and fifty square feet in my home. Within those walls and short(ish) halls are held my memories and my love for all of the shared moments between, Strands of silver and golden friends Mothers and Fathers Throbbing hearts And all who are left behind It’s a… Read More Poetry Friday – I exist, I thrive, I write
There’a always been a lot of controversy around whether or not Greek Life is an integral part to University Life. Often, you hear horror stories of groups of young men or women who belittle and demean the fresh-faced youngsters coming into the scene and push them far past the limits they’re used to being around.… Read More Going Greek
Sorry For Not Answering The Phone Our lives ring out, Like a metronome of memories shared stored placed in perfect little picture frames, On shelves around the borders of my heart, Children in the streets, That we mold between bed sheets, Thier change jingle-jangles in the sweet summer heat, Pull me close again because I… Read More Poetry Friday – Sorry For Not Answering The Phone
It’s been almost a year since I discovered the joy of being in a group of people, sitting around a table, and creating a narrative unique to us. Nothing beyond the walls of the room we ‘trap’ ourselves within can penetrate the atmosphere of dungeon crawling, murder hobos, and wacky antics created with just those… Read More Sliding into those DM…roles…
I Dream Of London As I walked through the hedgerows of houses, The night dripped and dropped like ink and oil, A draggard blaggard, Peaked through moonlight smiling, His eyes preened and picked apart, Beak and talon, He squealed, My feet were stone and silent, My arms were chained against his charms, The sound of… Read More Poetry Friday – I Dream of London
This marks the second summer that I have participated in the Little Rock Ultimate Frisbee Summer League and boy, have I upped my game. During my first summer, it was mostly spent running around the soccer fields, clueless as to where I needed to be or what I needed to do. I was like a… Read More Awww, (S)Hucks (My time with LRU)
During my time in England, I was given many opportunities to meet and speak with writers from all across the country. On one such occasion, the campus was actually holding a sort of “writers fair” event and it allowed students to participate in workshops with writers and professors. It was an amazing experience and allowed… Read More The Museum of Shadows and Reflections: A Brief Review
