Author: Brad Severance
During the day, I develop websites using the latest technologies. At night, I write fiction. I bake gingerbread cookies, too.
Year 2018 365 Photo Journey (April 11th thru April 30th) – Downtown Indy, Downtown Chicago, Windmills
Here are some pics of downtown Indy, some windmills on the way to Chicago, and Chicago itself. Enjoy! 365 Photo Journey Apparently, this is a thing. Consider it...
First Draft Words While Reading Eugenio Montale
Your Words I once thought to bind you with my words, but now to your words I wish only to be bound— and to the devil if they fall on faces bittered by the...
First Draft Words While Reading Octavio Paz
Finally Awake When I finally woke to life also I woke to death— for both are incarnate. There would be no love without death— No life without love. ...
Year 2018 365 Photo Journey (April 2nd thru April 10th) – Random IMA
Here are some pics from the IMA. Enjoy! 365 Photo Journey Apparently, this is a thing. Consider it a challenge, a journal, or a journey (I prefer journey). Take...
Shameless Gestures
A Short Poem Shameless Gestures You come only when I call with this solitary voice– you listen– only when these bare-toothed baubles, brimming with promise both...
Between Two Seas
A Short Poem Between Two Seas Look upon the young faces, and see a springtide that lasts forever. Look upon the old faces, and see the dead on graves’ precipice...
Do You Hear Them?
A Short Poem Uncommon Heart I first saw my heart hanging in the sky and cried, “Share your secrets, Uncommon Heart.” I was born that day yet those w...
Was It Last Night or a Life Ago?
A Poem Was It Last Night or a Life Ago? Was it last night or a life ago? When I was an old, frightened Pharaoh turning in hapless circles like a wounded ape— my...