What Lies Amongst The Stars

Deeply rooted am I to this Earth, like the greatest Oak in all the lands. But my spirit yearns for the stars and the secrets they hide behind their night skies. So each night when I lie down in my bed, I let that mysterious sleep wash over me, and my spirit goes to that…

Evening Thoughts

Sometimes it is hard to be happy about what once was, when you long so badly for what could have been. Throughout your life so many people will come and go, and very few will stay for the long run. But if we always remain on “what could have been”, how can we ever move…

Classical Music

I remember as a child my mom would take me with her when she went shopping. And there was always this one department store she would go in. She’d lead me over to the center of the store where there were couches and arm chairs. And there I would sit and watch a man play…

The Most Important Thing I’ve Ever Written

Wow, that’s a big introduction! But trust me, this truly is the most important thing I have ever written. I’m going to tell you, yes specifically the person who is reading these very words, how you can make an actual dream come true. Now don’t worry- I’m going to get to exactly how you can…

Two Forms Of Inspiration For Content Creators

You might be a fellow writer. Or you might be interested in making t.v. shows, movies, Youtube videos, painting, singing, making music beats, doing stand-up comedy, or you might create some form of content that I can’t even think of. But what inspires you to create entertainment for others? Because ultimately- isn’t there a form…

It Was By The River (Poem)

It was by the river that the slender trout drifted, silver in the light, to the surface they lifted. It was by the river that the young wolf ran with his first pack, now the alpha male, there was no experience he lacked. It was by the river that the songbirds would sing, a tune…

Freelance Begone (Poem)

He struggled to find, as hard as he looked, a freelance writing gig that he could book. He applied to several, begged for even more, but no one would give him the simplest chore. He guest wrote posts, all to no avail. No one wanted to pay him to tell their tale. Months and months,…

Spring On A Winter’s Day

And so when it seemed coldest, the plants withered away with frost. Along came the oldest, of seasons both present and lost. For just one day the snow and ice had gone, and the grass shown green on the front lawn. It was as if Spring had appeared, if only for a day. A reminder…

Your Life Means Your Path

Going through life doing what other people tell you will get old quick. As a child it’s just how the world works- you learn from your parents and teachers. But when you reach a certain age, perhaps around 18 or 19, you begin to use what you’ve leaned about the world to formulate your own…

No More Excuses

It seems it is far too easy for us to create excuses for why we haven’t done the things in life we want to do. We say things like “I’ll go there one day.” “I’ll be rich one day.” “I’ll find the right relationship one day.” Why is it one day? Why not today? By…