August 16, 2026

Homes We Carry

2025 – Ongoing I have been searching for home for most of my life without realizing it. My journey began on 25th December 2013 before sunrise, when war broke out in my hometown of Malakal, South Sudan. I was just ten years old. Christmas was only hours away. The day before, I spent the afternoon […]

May 1, 2026

Bridges 

Author’s Note for Readers: The landscape photos of bridges aren’t necessarily the exact bridges written about. They are rather an impressionistic portrayal of bridges I have seen in general, through photos I have taken on my travels and liked.  Perhaps the first bridge I remember was the one in the ravine where the temperature of […]

January 7, 2026

The Mexican Coastline

I bought a rosary. But I should have bought two then. It held up so well and was made of beautiful and colourful stones. I looked around and the sun was another sun, a poet’s sun, for it was more mystical and magical. Shallow was the water in that area, clean, and warm, and you […]

January 4, 2026

The Drama of the Snow and Sebastian Sumac in that Season 

It kept descending in the night, and for the most part, seemed like a wild secret or strange dream. It was pretty, certainly, like silent music orchestras floating around the industrial grade electric lights of town roads curt and organized or the playfully amidst Christmas bulbs residential and red, blue, yellow, green, and even purple.  […]

January 4, 2026

Travel Log Sojourn Scenes, A Poet’s Diary 

The Spirit Message I heard somewhere the clear book title ‘Silas Marner’ and looked it up. It was a George Eliot book and reading the summary I knew I wanted to read her book someday. It looked like Silas had a difficult go of it but was deepened and maybe even somehow redeemed by his […]

November 30, 2025

The Northern Town and its Water

In the small town there was an old library, a few churches, and even a place where they sold worms for fishing and nearby, in the summers anyhow, a corn stand. I only realized far after that I never brought my bike there, such as in stories and films. If I could go back, I […]

November 30, 2025

Marginal Spaces and Broken Laces or Explorations of the Liminal

Shelter and Surrounding Area There were several different spaces and many seemed to bypass them though some could not. The shelter where I worked and was well received for instance that the police and even other emergency services shunned and judged. It was in the outside of a town up a hill, in fact many […]