Branching Out

Martial Artist, gamer, writer, poet, … director? Creativity has a way of busting my ass and making me want to try something that I had never even imagined before. I also have to blame friends. After a very short talk about writing, with them joking about seeing my stories as movies one day, I thought,…

Old Poems – Reflection Pt. 1

If you’ve kept up with the poetry I’ve written and released in the past, and you’ve read my last blog, you may think that this poem was written with insincere feeling. In a way, I can agree with that. I do know that I wasn’t really in love when I wrote this, and at that…

Leaving Behind a Year

I often feel anxious, like I am inevitably losing something I missed when those last seconds tick down toward the start of a new year, and the loss of an old one. It wasn’t surprising to realize that I didn’t feel that this time. 2011 will always be a year of suffering, a time of…