Imagine you’re walking down a road...
Are you alone?
Where are you headed?
What do you see
in front of you?
A recent dream in eight words:
We were chasing dinosaurs in a savage land...
The more I think about it, the more I realize that
you being in my life
is a miracle.
Currently really into:
The title of a children’s book I’d like to write:
What Mommy and Daddy Did with the Butterflies in Our Bellies
Describe what you’re wearing.
Is it way too late to say that this sounds like a come-on?
Describe the last meal you had.
“All big and cheesy like.”