Tag Life
On the final episode of the TV series, The Newsroom, the character Gary Cooper poised that it would be fun to teach kids something wrong, such as wood coming from birds, and keep it up as long as possible. When they’re all… Continue Reading →
Writing, like all arts, takes hours of practice, stretched out over the course of years. Like many of my generation, my first foray into writing was fanfiction. And like many teenagers back then, I was terrible at it. I was… Continue Reading →
As a teenager, I was part of my school’s scout troop. There was this weekend where we had a training camp. And I know, the idea of a scouts camp are stereotypically associated with warm campfires and roasted marshmallow, but… Continue Reading →
(This is the longest blog post I’ve ever written. So fair warning, it is 3118 words long. The length of two standard chapters in my novels.) I had a friend. Actually, we were more of classmates and rivals than anything. To… Continue Reading →
Forgive me in advance but this post will seem a little random around the edges. When I write about mental health, I usually let what I feel run more freely, to better express life with it. And right now, I… Continue Reading →