This timing couldn’t be worse.

What makes something memorable?

If quarantine is a pond, social distancing is the pebble thrown into it.

It’s been a while since I’ve updated this website.

I achieved my goal.

She looked me right in the face and sighed a sigh that said more was coming.

The irony wasn’t lost on me.

I often blank on what to blog about, so I figured I’d just write about what I was up to.

Creativity feels like a magic trick sometimes, except the magician is just as surprised as anyone else that he did, in fact, pull a rabbit out of his hat.

Unable to one sleep one night, I heaved the quilt off me, flopped my legs over the side of the bed, rested my heels atop the wooden frame and hung my head down.

One time in Peru, I talked with an old man.

I once didn’t delete an email and that saved me thousands.

When you read my stories, I hope you can hear me.

I like words a lot.

It’d been years since I last had bubblegum, but I still knew how to do it.

I had this idea in Wyoming that wind was actually a bunch of ghosts running past you as fast as they could.

The first content drop hit chadabshire.com last week, which was a good, good feeling.

You ever just start talking with someone about literally nothing and it becomes something?

I’ve been hard in the paint, crafting the next batch of stories that will soon be appearing on this website.

It’s been a longtime coming, but it’s here.