This blog was created to share emotion.

Well, here is emotion: For all of you who don’t know me, I have nothing to hide. I have become humbled by a lack of hope. If you do not wish to know my flaws and pains, read no further. For those who must know… they are right below. I have become the main source…

Exploration, Rest & Relaxation

Over the past few days I have had the wonderful privilege of making memories and capturing joyous moments with some of my dearest friends and loved ones. Below, you will find some of those moments frozen in time and displayed unlimitedly for all to share in our enjoyment. Due to the fact that school is over…

At the Request of my Dearest Dara…

I am writing… As many of you know, I am in a serious relationship with Dara Robertson, AKA the Love of my Life. Due to the fact that my blog has not been updated in quite some time, she has been slightly to severely disappointed that she can no longer read new material from my…

I miss you buddy.

This wonderful man allowed the world to love and appreciate the simple things. I have looked up to and learned from him in many ways, as he has been a silent inspiration in my personal life. This simple poem was written by Jimmy Stewart in loving memory of a long time companion. This is something…

On Being Used

At what point do I draw the line? When can I say “enough is enough?” I am too unselfish. I am used I am too forgiving. I am taken advantage of. I am my father’s child. What would he do? When would he call it quits, pull up anchor and leave? I am my Father’s…

Your Smell Lingers (unwanted)

your smell fills my mind with disgust. it squeezes my throat till I cough, wishing to forget your revolting memory. i cant cleanse the room; i cant rid my heart of your smell. i cant spit you out. i cant cover you up with a fine fragrance. you linger here- unwanted and relentless. my mind…

How We See Us vs. How God Sees Us

Our eyes are limited. They see the here and now. They see the tangible and physical. They allow us to view the world around us in an incomplete way, and as a result, the way we view ourselves is unnatural. We can try to prepare ourselves so that we look our best in our own…