Who Loves Cheese?

Who Loves Cheese?

What is that one thing you always come back to? That one thing you can never not adore? For me, it’s cheese. Cheeeeeese. I came up with this while playing around with poetry as short-form memoir during Creative Writing class. Only Love Remains How did we begin,...

Feeling Free

A couple of weeks ago I found myself free to do as I pleased for a few hours on a summer afternoon near a beach. What more could a person want? Souls savor stolen moments. Signage at the top of the steep wooden staircase read: Clothing optional No gawking No cameras I...