Patrick G. Writing

French horns play their music, with light trickling down over the hills and the silent forest to the new buds of trees that will one day ..

Bloody Noses Mental illness waits for none, but stays for many. It’s like the gnat that buzzes in your ear in summertime. ..

Why am I so scared of this brain I have? It is me, but it isn’t, and that’s the reason. Yeah, I know all of it: the neurons and ..