Let me start by saying I’ve only been in Bozeman for a day, yet I’m already in love with it. No… Read more Bozeman, Montana: Part 1 – A Study of Beautiful Inconsistencies

Let me start by saying I’ve only been in Bozeman for a day, yet I’m already in love with it. No… Read more Bozeman, Montana: Part 1 – A Study of Beautiful Inconsistencies
His name was Patrick and he was lost. And he wasn’t just lost, he was hopelessly, frantically lost and no… Read more I Was a Lost Boy Too
“Dad, I’m Black like you.” A simple statement from my son, spoken nearly a year ago. One born from a… Read more The Hand We Are Dealt