This little corner of my site is set aside for something tender and unpolished—just brief glimpses. They aren’t full stories, but windows: into a character’s life, a quiet street, a candlelit kitchen, or a place just waking up in the early light. I write these vignettes as a way of capturing something fleeting and sensory—like the smell of warm bread, the hush of snowfall, or the creak of a porch swing after dusk.
They’re moments I stumbled across in my own creative wanderings, and I wanted to offer them here freely, without cost or expectation—just something to settle into for a breath or two. My hope is that, in reading them, you’ll feel a little more rooted, a little more enchanted, a little more connected to the beauty that can live in a single moment.
Take your time here. You’re welcome to linger.

Writing: In the Time It Takes to Melt
The heat had been clinging to everything for hours. It was the sort of heat that crawled over your skin…

Writing: Before the Sky Breaks
The sky had settled into its deepest blue, the kind that comes just after sunset, just before rain. That color…