April 2, 2025

Opinion

Teapot souls

Teapots plot their warm treat in advance, I think. They pre-steep themselves with deep thoughts just to accompany…

Unseen and unfelt

Fight for me? Or for you? For who? A deep-seeded anger that twists and pulls, no way out…

Let Tomorrow Come

Once the sun’s warm glow has receded from our vision and the ever-cycling moon has come from the…

Short story: The Fall

There he is again, sitting in my shade on this still fall afternoon. Is it really him? Or…

My walk with you

A particular kind of magic blankets Point Loma Nazarene University when my digital watch blinks “7:00 p.m.” Dusk…