Welcome

Welcome to my wasted space. It is an alternate world that believes in Jesus and never listens to rap music. It is a home with a wife and sons and daughters, a family with mothers and brothers and uncles and cousins. In my wasted space stories are written and poems mused and music is a reminder.

Anyone can share this space, and every section of the site asks for your ideas. Maybe you’ll find a place dissecting playlists on Desert Island Records or meeting a story that makes you keep reading in Wasted Space Publishing. Or perhaps you’ll find beauty in a design or an idea in ArtWork.

Just look around, kick the tires, ask how much. My wasted space is not a place to waste your life but a chance to see something else in it.

Come on in.

The universe is a pretty big place.
Bigger than anything anyone ever dreamed of before.
So, if it is just us, seems like an awful waste of space.