Ever since I brought these little lava monsters home- -it's proven unsurprisingly difficult to sit and write. Yesterday, while warming bottles and making dinner and doing the dishes to help my recovering super wife, I had a notion for a... Continue Reading →
...spent under the cold glow of LED Phototherapy bulbs. No way around it. Just need to wait for the clock to tick over till morning. See you then. Thanks for reading, Follow me: Twitter: @robacosta Instagram: @robacosta Contact: robertmichaelacosta@gmail
There's a million things to think. A million things in your mind that can never be processed, never be remembered, never be fully explored as you're waiting. But then, it's over. And the million things are gone. And all you're... Continue Reading →
Fifth Draft 