Blog of Josh Hall

I had a pretty wicked dream last night about my step dad, Chris.  It was more like a short film itself.  It took place in this old time chinese town, with a royal family.  The first scene had this mother in a kimono at the door of a house on a rainy night, kissing her [...]

When the most beautiful words I never spoke Are at the tip of my tongue and then I choke On the possibility that you might respond And then we€™ll meet, and I€™ll grow fond Of the way your hair slowly covers your eye Or the way your hand gently brushes mine Or how the blood [...]

“Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.” – Edgar Allan Poe