Writing with Purpose
This piece is a continuation of my piece, "They
Personal
They Walk Among Us
Survival isn't a single moment—it's quiet, slow, and often unseen.
We pass survivors every day without knowing their silent battles.
I've been there. Maybe you have too.
This one's for you.
The Ballad of an 80s Band Kid
We weren't just making music. We were making people.
3 Years. $80K. Zero Regrets. The Price of Independence.
Part One
Out of the blue, early in the fall