So many memories to collect. So little time...
Life
Mazzy the Wonder Dog
Grieving in advance...
Birthday Brooding
Just a little post birthday brooding...
Pretending
The “need to do’s” keep piling up—stacking endlessly. They stretch into the sky where my dreams live; where the vultures circle, dancing between flutters and glides. The world out there doesn’t seem to care that I still see faces in everything, staring back at me from the shady parts of a crushed faux velvet bathrobe, … Continue reading Pretending
Breathe Through
I’ve felt time a little heavier lately—in the fine lines I can’t remember from before; in the tiny popping in my lower back as I twist down to pick up a pen; in that fiercely subtle “boom, boom, boom” in my chest, like a ticking clock, like a threat, wrapped up in blessings, and moments, … Continue reading Breathe Through
Race Therapy
Solitude is a long stretch of blacktop plotting my next move before I even know to make it—grazing the borders of legality, unbound yet trapped by my own hands upon the wheel. Solitude is a gentle swerve into the turn—a coast to the outcropping before allowing the wheel to straighten on its own. It's a … Continue reading Race Therapy
Walls
So here it is. This is my first official shot at blogging. I've always wanted to do it but wanting and doing with me are COMPLETELY different things. I recently had a good friend tell me that I'm not as different as I think I am though, so maybe it's that way with everyone? I … Continue reading Walls