My Secret Public Journal

There is something arresting about the wall in Andrii Kateryniuk’s Through the Shadows. It is not just a surface, but a living, ...

When I look at Frank Frazetta’s The Sorcerer , I’m reminded not of medieval alchemy or forbidden incantations, but of the kitchen tables of ...

It's not perfect, but it's published!  Link to Amazon

I didn’t see The Journey West in person. Like so many works that find me, it came glowing from the surface of my phone late one...

The Shadow of the Cross The church was supposed to be safe. It was the place where people brought their pain and laid it at the altar, where...

Days like today I like to open the windows and air out the house. The air outside feels lighter somehow, alive with possibility,...