When learning to flyRemembering to come downIs the hardest thing.
So I work with a man. He is a good man, a moral man, a fast man. This […]
There once was a man who looked but couldn’t see. He was smart for he studied constantly. But […]
There once was a man that loved the beach. One day at the beach he got sand in […]
The rain patters down on the old tin roof,With every hit, echos in my head.Echos in my sleep […]
Hi! I’m Charles and this is my first foray into the world of blogging, or really any time […]