Books, Sass, and Reverie

I have not been showing up for writing much this week. After stepping away I see that is the only reason I’ve not written; I’ve not shown up...

 To live in a myth, literally, does not happen.  That is, not from a concrete, grounded, egoist perspective. To experience being a tree, lit...

I was angry at my body this morning for feeling so weak, worn, and willowed,  My ears too sensitive to man made sounds.  In that headspace, ...

 I feel heavy today. An unseen pressure taking residence upon my homebody. Will this resulting restraint end? Will I ever feel the freedom t...

Your radiance is like sunshine bloomed rose Sweetness wrapped in mauve, Glowing of natural morning dew, even upon the evening. Authenti...

She just wants To be respected For the profound passion she holds.   There is a lion inside, Full of pride and innate serenity. ...

The train just passed and whispered your name as I lay in my river Tweed bed. I keep wondering why you’re not here. I see your smirk in th...