Suffragette Salad?
I used what was part bathroon, part hallway then sat down in a chair there. The door opened a bit later and in walked a young woman from Mauritius. She’d …
I used what was part bathroon, part hallway then sat down in a chair there. The door opened a bit later and in walked a young woman from Mauritius. She’d …
As the sun sets and our little one sleeps in her new “big girl bed,” I’m finding myself reflective and very grateful. I’m looking out our back yard and thinking, …
Wrote this draft in February 2015. Just came across it. Quite fitting this week. — i wanted to be big time, bigger than Michael Jackson, until i realized that an …
I can’t unsee so I will not look The body, the force, the falsified book Another story skewed by thoughts Of what could be but what was not I can’t …
All I could think of once I got close to the statue was, “put down the lilies and keep on walking.” And that’s what I did.
I don’t remember this in real life but in my dream, the memory flooded back and I agreed. Yes, I’d almost quit. And in that moment, I realized that I’d almost quit all these beautiful people.
I once WebMD’d my symptoms for something-or-another and narrowed my diagnosis down to Meningitis. I know I’m not alone in this area of crazy behavior.