dirty deeds

Doing dirty deeds for the greater good

I rubbed my legs as wood crackled and the flame finally grew. My chin rested on my knee, and I wrapped my arms around my legs as I pined over the good old days. Just a few months ago, I would’ve struggled to believe that I would ever

A closed door led to a bigger purpose

Losing my job to AI was a tough pill to swallow. Working remotely and earning a good income for the last seven years made me a homebody, leaving me friendless and single. At least, the money provided me with financial security.