I’m excited to announce the release of my first book, Wearing Her Footsteps.
It’s a collection of short stories, poems, and memoirs… arranged by theme, and accompanied by my own photography. As always, the hope is to try to create an experience you haven’t had before. Here is how to buy a copy or share it with friends:
Wearing Her Footsteps — Amazon.com
Stigmatic fevers ignite the bodies of pretense, moving across the shadows of discontent. I pause to dip my face in the chill… committed to recovering alongside you. We are, after all, common strangers, unable to speak the language of the night. Our fractured vision of identity is rooted in a null reality… but our spirits do not unravel. We are never far from the sounds of laughter that unite us.
The winter will continue in waves and leave us less dreams on the streets. But believe me — we are more than the faces of marred men and worn…
Another night begins suddenly, intent on moving ahead without us. Many of us still wait for the old tide to pull us in. Dapples of light and dark migrate through subdued planes, harvesting the hidden sense of reality we seek. Our breath lies muffled under our cold masks as we wander the streets, searching for a more harmonious connection. The seams of solitude loosen, as another chapter of lost momentum challenges our sense of expectation.
Another pause returns, and we stand still, anticipating the greater pull of the night. I still sense something brewing outside our new illusions of time…