“I had landed spread eagle, my head barely an inch from a rock, narrowly…”
“A person could draw a map of the path, naming each scratch with the bend in the trail, every misstep clearly etched upon my skin..”
Wednesday, September 14th, 2016. I could just scream the scream of innermost screams. Yep, I might need to work on… Read more path
Tuesday Wishes aka No Lie Tuesdays!
‘…does it not begin with me?”
What happens when one’s life becomes a manifestation of ones own heart?
Friday, September 9, 2016. I swear on Friday I feel like I could make anything funny (yep, maybe that is… Read more Pass the Honey…Moon.
Wednesday, September 7, 2016 Hi. I read a book years ago – I dislike to admit it was a self-help,… Read more Turkey karma
Tuesday, September 6, 2016 Almost a year has passed since I began working at my current job. This evening I… Read more Original leather, part 2.
Monday, September 6, 2016. I am destined for symptoms of certain withdrawal as I return to the work week on… Read more Original leather, part 1.