C. Derick Miller, Staff Writer

Gobble, Gobble, Gone.

I know this blog is a bit of a downer, but would you rather I lied to you?

Imagine the years of joy you could miss out on if you only accepted the criticisms of others?

I’m standing at the virtual crossroads, but my soul was signed away to the eDevil a long time ago.

These were some of the best moments I spent with my grandfather outside of a fishing boat.

WARNING: This post may not be for my readers with weak nerves. Read at your own risk...

What was your greatest fear from childhood?

Do you have any instincts that kick in from your youth during moments of high stress?

Was there something in your life that seemed to mean the world to you but others just couldn’t understand?

What is your favorite part of the country to experience Autumn?

You can never judge how far you’ve come as an artist until you look back at the beginning!