Not just a tool for communication, it is a life style.

A letter to a loved one.

Shaun is in prison for killing his daughter, Grace is his ex-wife and now Shaun has escaped.

A short simple poem about avoiding the present and planning for a future (that will never get here, because when it does it will just be another present moment).

John threw the bedsheets aside, irritated at Unah.

Enjoy…

We’re so connected we’ve become disconnected…to each other.

Modern English.

The solution to texting while driving.

Have all these things evolved in our lifetime?