Dark Matter

It’s raining, the cold taps of moisture on the surface of my skin. A poignant reflection in the puddle ripples changing a simple reality. The morning looks like the evening; […]

Numbered Days

Late last year, I learned that my father is dying from cancer, which has spread throughout his body. The end can come any day now; it is tough to process. […]

My Happy Place

I decided to delve back into pencil sketch art. I did not realize how much I missed it until now.