Writings from the Dirt Road

I was so smooth as a middle-schooler

“Time… time
Won’t leave me as I am
But time won’t take the boy out of this man”

What goes around comes around. Last week, I finally put back together my old desk from my middle school and high years. When I left for college, my father took it downstairs from my bedroom and put it in his office and has used it as a computer desk for [...]

Somedays you are both physically and spiritually on top of a mountain