The Monster is the Closet 

The Monster is the Closet is a personal testimony wrapped in allegory, tracing one child’s journey through fear, discovery, transformation, and finally love. Built on the colors of the spectrum, it celebrates identity not as a single moment of arrival, but as a brave unfolding toward confidence, truth, and sacred union.

Worlds Best Mom

A dream, a hallway, and a simple sign made decades ago converge into something far greater than memory. In this deeply personal reflection, a son revisits the morning of his mother’s passing and discovers that love doesn’t end, it transforms. Mom isn’t gone, and she’s not in heaven, at least not one heaven. Her immortality lives in moments of lucidity, in flashes of presence that break through the ordinary. She moves beyond the confines of a single place, becoming something wider, something constant. Through shifting light, blurred voices, and a quiet realization, “World’s Greatest Mom” becomes less a childhood declaration and more an enduring truth. She is everywhere. She is everything. And in that, she is more alive now than ever.

Lament for the lost smile

Oh where have you gone, Smilemaker? Once so clear and residing so near And now stricken completely from sight. Where did it go wrong, Smilemaker? Was the formula diluted, the chemistry polluted Or has the magic been poisoned away. Where do I go now, Smilemaker? My smiles are gone, conclusions been drawn And I’ve beenContinue reading “Lament for the lost smile”

Introducing…Karuna

One last glimpse at what is not mine and I am granted peace. A potential point of paranoia provided glorious closure. The chapter can now be closed, the story has come full circle. In the end I couldn’t kill the love. It couldn’t be surgically removed without killing myself. There is no way to replaceContinue reading “Introducing…Karuna”