Category Archives: Muse

I wasn’t even ready to wake up when my dog began knocking over laundry baskets and making a general ruckus, so I wasn’t awake when I opened the door to let her out. She bolted about a foot in to … Continue reading →

It perches, bloated yet hungry, Watching its next meal struggle. The victim twists, bound tight, and dying Lighting its tail as warning. But the fireflies don’t see it as warning and join the spider’s trap.

For what are we wanting? What are we waiting for? When the hours and days pass away, waiting for the next fix… One more drink, one more meal… Is this all we’re working for? Is there really something bigger? One … Continue reading →