”Nothing that is real can be threatened” York Minster — what a place. It took over 250 years to build this cathedral, and every stone feels like it’s humming with history. Construction started in 1220 and wasn’t fully finished until 1472. Imagine g...
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To gather gopher wood and build the boat, and leave behind those who cannot see the rain? To begin anew upon the waters, though the cries of the drowning echo in my ears? Or to remain among them, and turn their eyes to the darkening skies above? To ...
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In a quiet village, there lived a boy who spent his days in a workshop, breaking mirrors he’d forged himself with a small iron hammer. One day, an old man passed by and cried out: “Boy, why do you waste your days breaking perfectly good mirrors? It ...
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Met a delightful, beautiful, stunning young woman today. Her name was M. I couldn’t keep my eyes off her. Nice boots. Silver watch. Silver nails. She told me about her son John, who was recently married. She thought he looked like me. And some adora...
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Have you ever felt like you’re stuck in a loop—asking for help again and again, but somehow ending up right back where you started? Let me tell you a story. Once upon a time, in a quiet village, there lived a young student who was eager to learn. Ev...
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Once upon a time, there was a child named Tiny Tim. One sunny morning, Tiny Tim sat down at a diner table for breakfast. A plate piled high with delicious food landed in front of him — eggs, bacon, toast, beans, mushrooms. Tiny Tim ate and enjoyed e...
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Honestly, though—I’m starting to feel like I accidentally triggered the England Prohibition Movement just by existing. You know me, nothing on my mind but, money and alcohol. So no shit, there I was. Walking the Tesco. Said waddup to the homeless wo...
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I went to the gold exchange, looking to make a trade. But there was nothing worth trading for. Nothing perfect. The exchange cashier told me all sales were final. No returns. She asked her manager. The manager said: no returns. I asked if I could sp...
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Headed to the gold exchange today. Funny thing about gold—it dazzles the eye, but it’s not the only metal that shines. All that glitters ain’t gold. Silver does, too. Gold gets all the hype. The status. The headlines. But silver has its own quiet ma...
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(Technically Yesterday, but, busing rising not writing.) Nicene Creed We believe in one God, the Father, the Almighty, maker of heaven and earth, of all that is seen and unseen. We believe in one Lord, Jesus Christ, the only Son of God, eternally b...
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Good news! I found my treasure. It’s worth noting: I’ve never really been into astrology. Or zodiac signs. Or planetary transits. Historically, I just listened to what the world told me to believe. Uncritically. That’s not curiosity. That’s control...
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To be loved by a Writer is to live forever. To be loved by an Architect is to build a legacy. Both Ethereal. Unbound. Eternal. And Everlasting. To the one who understands: Who reads me like scripture. Who sees me to my bones. Who cracked me wide ope...
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“Is it better to speak or die?” in Call Me by Your Name The line isn’t shouted. It’s not part of a climax. It arrives gently, in conversation — and lingers like smoke. The scene: She is telling a story. About a man who once fell in love but nev...
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