It was a Beautiful Morning
It was a beautiful morning. The crisp autumn air whispered into the last weekend of summer, and in the hills of the valley, James woke up, this time not too early, not too late. He walked through the small apartment that was lit not quite by dawn, not quite by night, but somewhere balanced in-between. …
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Step by Step, through the Darkness of an Afternoon.
James woke up. Where was he? In the still and silences, shattered by happiness and content, came a voice. “Are you ready?” “Can we reschedule?” James asked. “He’s here.” She said. James put on his white shoes, begrudgingly, slowly, laboring through each movement. He was tired. The nights were so long, the days of doing …
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Sciences: Excerpt from I Remember Gaia II
This is an excerpt from the fist chapter of I Remember Gaia II. This is a good example of what I’m working on. This is a poetic parable of climate change, and the following is taken from my experiences in the forest around our home. This is the only chapter I’ll share here, and I’m …
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Gaia II
For the next month or so, I won’t be making any posts on reluctantblogger. I’m going into a deep writing journey that I can’t take my eyes away from, and most of my thoughts during the day surround it. It’s a climate story of science fiction and speculative writing, simultaneously about architecture, reclamation after colonialism …
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