Before surgery, two dreams unfold around a living ghost, forest marathons, fallen trees, and a companionship that endures despite obstacles.

Reflections on learning German, mortality, longing, art, and unfinished ambitions.

Working on new writing for the blog surrounding communication, technology, longing, thresholds, and the strange ways people leave impressions of themselves behind, intentionally or otherwise.

Using expressive arts to work through current and past life trauma could support the healing process.

Existential dread, David Bowie’s "Blackstar," cancer, and dark humor collide as I try to make sense of a world that feels increasingly unstable.

Multiple EVPs from Hans, including ASMR sounds.

Nothing could prepare me for what I would endure when I found out about Pan Am 103 exploding over Lockerbie Scotland.

If you are interested in writing about your paranormal experiences, consider using fiction as an option to disclose your story.

I’ve been battling depression since I was 14. In many ways, consider myself a warrior—always reaching into my “resiliency gene”...

Resistant to the call, disdainful and intolerant of embarking on such a path, spirituality arrived like a sledgehammer.

Grounding techniques for restoring balance, focus, energy, and spiritual connection.

A tarot reading with Hans explores spirit communication, attachment to a former home, and the painful process of moving forward.

How can we meaningfully engage with our nightmares to reclaim our power and creative spirit?

Exploring visitation dreams, astral experiences, consciousness, and the limits of traditional dream language.

Meeting my spirit husband did not unfold in a subtle and gentle way. The initial connection unfolded during a creative surge.

This book has been years in the making, taking dozens of twists and turns that have mirrored moments in my current and past life.

Me, dressed in the finest intentions, glancing over, once, and then–the sky opened up. You were heavenly, frightfully sublime...

A personal reflection on heroin's allure, its devastation in Vermont, and the haunting contrast between youthful idealism and lived reality—woven through cultural memory, historical drug use in WWII, and a playful what-if imagining of soldiers on LSD instead of meth.

Typing is akin to using an Enigma machine, especially if I over analyze the keyboard...

What was supposed to be a four-day weekend of editing my story, ended up being a basement flooding nightmare.