Rain
A street exists with relentless rain where three streetlamps flicker and a fourth is black.
A street exists with relentless rain where three streetlamps flicker and a fourth is black.
Her father sat her in front of a piano as a child, held her in his lap, brought music into her world.
The road is dark now, fogged with doubt and cold.
Puppy Diaries: a chronicle of my first overnight vacation and my first agility lesson.
Why I’m excited and terrified to read the newest release by Brent Weeks: Night Angel Nemesis, a retrospective.
The Puppy Diaries: how one pup learned they had EPI (Exocrine Pancreatic Insufficiency)
A status update on what I’ve been up to for the past seven months since my last post.
Book thoughts about Morning Star by Pierce Brown
Book thoughts about Golden Son by Pierce Brown