Across quiet rooms and late-lit desks, stories are already being written.Not at the perfect moment. Not when the path is clear. Simply now—in the middle of hardship, in the slow turning toward hope, in the deep and restless need to speak. Writers who work in …
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Family of Seven Escapes 2 A.M. House Fire; Hartford City Home a Total Loss
I grew up with Emmylou back home in our small Vermont hometown, a place where people knew one another not just by name, but by story. When news reached me that her family had lost their home in a fire, it didn’t feel distant or …
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When a Review Becomes a Fireside Conversation 🍂🥃
Some books ask to be finished. Others ask to be savored. Whiskey and the Autumn Wind belongs to the latter—a collection meant for slow evenings, low light, and a glass poured with intention. When a reader described the poems as something to be “sipped like a fine bourbon by a crackling fireplace,” they captured the spirit of the book perfectly. This is poetry that lingers, that speaks softly, and that stays with you long after the final page.
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A Year Tempered by Wind and Ink
A reflective year in review and a look ahead to 2026—new poetry, Whiskey and the Winter Wind, and the launch of The Gemini Project, an MFA thesis novel exploring truth, power, and deception.
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A Year in the Echo of Words — A 2025 Reflection
The wheel of the year turned like a slow tide, and here we stand at its close — rich with stories, hardened by truth, softened by grace. In the quiet places between sirens and silence, 2025 became one of reckoning and resolution. This year I …
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Whiskey and the Winter Wind: A Slow Return to Self
There was a time when the wind was kinder. Whiskey and the Autumn Wind was written in that in-between season—when the air still carried warmth, when loss felt survivable, when reflection arrived with falling leaves instead of ice. Those poems lingered in amber light and …
Read MoreWhen the Wheels Fall Off (Literally and Figuratively)
Life’s been a whirlwind lately—between my Master’s program, EMS shifts, and book marketing, I feel like a tornado that finally stopped spinning. My old truck is gone, my new Dodge Avenger is here, and The Quiet After the Sirens continues to reach hearts.
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The Crow: Painted in Ash
When the fire stole Lyra’s life, Alaric was left with nothing but ashes, guilt, and the whisper of a crow that refused to let him die. Ashes to Air is a gothic tale of love, loss, and the haunting echo of unfinished goodbyes. Through vivid murals, shadowed vengeance, and spectral grace, Alaric’s journey blurs the line between life and death, art and memory.
This story is more than vengeance—it’s the final conversation between souls bound by friendship, love, and the ache of what remains when someone is gone but never truly lost.
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Burnout in EMS, Acute Stress & PTSD: When the Sirens Fade
The sirens fade, but the silence never does. Long after the call is over, the echoes remain—flashes of faces, voices cut short, the weight of choices that can’t be undone. We carry them into the night, into our homes, into the places where quiet should mean peace. For EMS, quiet is never just quiet—it’s the reminder of everything we’ve seen, and everything we can’t forget.”
— The Quiet After the Sirens by Richard White
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