I wrote "How a Wounded Bird Flies" as my wife and I sought a seaside excursion for recovery from my debilitating illness, an illness that subsequently
A Zero Dark Thirty Faith
It's zero dark thirty—that means really, really early in the morning, in Army speak. I am sipping on a cup of McDonald's premium coffee, mercifully
Love in Time and Devotions with Donne
Books and music are friends. When I am sick I read. I also listen to music. I guess I also write to medicate myself with what I have read and