This Child Can Scream

“This child can scream,”  I think to myself. I can barely stand his shrieks.  I wait a few minutes before glaring at his mother.  While these seconds pass, thoughts grow within me;  I can go places that she cannot go.  I can sleep when I am tired or stay up all night if I want […]

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Bluegrass and Whiskey

I arrived at a party to the sound of someone playing “Wagon Wheel” on acoustic guitar.  I liked that song, so I introduced myself and started a conversation that I never wanted to end. “What kind of music do you listen to?” He asks. At the time, I was beginning to listen to traditional bluegrass […]

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