Obligations

I wondered the other day when the last time I truly felt free was. There were a few moments that came to mind to be sure, but each image did not seem to translate into feeling freedom itself. Freedom in itself is a tricky thing. The older you get the more you realize your freedomContinue reading “Obligations”

The Darkness of Sugar, (a ghost story)

The rustling of the sugarcane leaves is a strange and unsettling noise. It does not sound like corn stalks. It’s heavier, darker and markedly lonely. It moves seemingly from the middle out. Often you can not see where the movement starts in the field, you can be right in front of the rows and hearContinue reading “The Darkness of Sugar, (a ghost story)”