Sometimes I switch it up a bit. Take the wrong way to the right place, the long way round to a close one. And sometimes, sometimes I'm...

I woke with a word on my lips. I spoke it into the cold grey morning as I wiped the night from my eyes.  "Cross." Pa...

Makin' mischief with my son is prolly one of the highlights of being a dad. One recent Saturday morning was spent googly eyeing vario...

This is Anel. He's my closest friend in Haiti. He is my translator, my teacher, my cultural liaison, even my conscience at times...

Don't wanna judge nobody, don't wanna be judged Don't wanna touch nobody, don't wanna be touched Don't wanna hurt n...

Back in the days when I wanted to be a rockstar ( not so long gone ), I had a friend, a fellow musician, who made a comment one night that...

The paper, folded, sweat bleached and poorly printed read: Funerailles de Mr. Andre Eliphate Ne le mai 1961 Decede le 22...