With our boys being preemies they exist in this weird place where there is no…
Like being blindfoldedfeeling througha maze of knives.Like riding a unicyclejuggling flaming hatchets.Like walking a tightropeover…
In reading BorgesI come across a critique of abstract artas an attempt to express emotion,remove…
In writing the NICU journal there were a lot of thoughts that floated around my…
Cold rain needles exposed flesh as a sudden gust of wind deposes my hat from…
Sounds of life fill our housenow that allare under one roof.Babies’ babbles and criesa much…
In writing the NICU journal I rediscovered my thirst for writing and knew that I…
Babies are nihilists believing all life is pain judgemental about existence.
ISleep soundly little babefor parents need rest too. IIWho knew sleep could be so deadlywith…
There hasn’t been a back to back World Series champion since the Yankees won three…
David Huzzard Writes 