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The Shape of Familiar Kindness
A funeral, a missed connection, and a familiar kind of kindness. In showing up to say goodbye, I found myself reflecting on guardedness, memory, and how certain people echo the warmth we once knew but struggle to fully receive. Read More
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Pullet Catcher
I worked on a Live Haul crew, transporting chickens in harsh conditions. The job was stressful for both the birds and workers, with unsafe practices, mistreatment, and constant exhaustion. After witnessing inhumane conditions, I eventually left for better job opportunities, transitioning from poultry work to a career in IT. Read More
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Death of Mother, Barbara Ellen Royston
I raced through the night to reach my mother, knowing time was running out, but she was gone before I arrived. In the aftermath, I pieced together her life, her wishes, and my own conflicted grief from a distance. Read More
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Dead be Dedric
Dead be Dedric They finally got me. From Dedric Mauriac via bloghud.com taken by : Dedric Mauriac on Umbridge (176, 228, 234) blog HUD! Read More
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Here Lies Dedric
Here Lies Dedric My wife asked me to take a look at the Order of Avalon. It is a role playing game of sorts. After visiting the castle, I went into the graveyard to have a look around. I found Read More
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13 – Death
I made a whole set of Major Arcana cards customized with screenshots of Ultima Online. The community really liked the images. Read More
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Death of Grandfather Lewis Edward Moten
I grew up with fragments of a story I didn’t fully understand. I reflect on my grandfather’s death, the quiet ways it shaped my father, and what I’ve pieced together through memory, records, and time. Read More