“When I’m gone light a candle when you miss me. If you’re lucky I might come and blow it out.”
The way she lit up a room. With her starry eyes.
You cant write about life, if you never live it. Same holds true for love.
I was maybe six or seven when I discovered the book, Old Man and the Sea in my elementary school library
This is my story. An ongoing adventure of love, struggles with mental health and the life of a renaissance man. My story started in 1972, born to young parents who did the best they could do. But its not that simple. I am more than I seem. What defines me? That's a hard question to … Continue reading Welcome to my blog