Call me Jo

“It will be interesting to see who is in my writing class,” I muse. “Last time I had a sex addict, a news anchor, a guy who waxed on about p...

I fell asleep last night, laughing at the memories from this past weekend. remember your soul is the one thing you can't compromise step...

Autumn is ever so subtle here in Los Angeles but now in the mornings when I wake it’s ink black outside, aside from the street lights sprink...

Ever since happiness heard your name, it has been running the streets trying to find you. - Haviz

Remember that happiness is a way of travel -- not a destination. - Roy M. Goodman

I am home from a perfect date. Wait. It’s more like this: I am home after devouring the perfect dessert. Mom and Dad, please turn your heads...

I remember. Riding bikes with you in the sticky Maryland summer Our faces painted bronze And the smell of cut grass stained into our shorts ...