“I walked into the courtroom with a first glance at the clock…”
Category: stories of a beautiful life journey
Proposing a Lioness Adventure, (with soot. dirt. smudges.)
March 1, 2018 Majestic. The sky’s contest, a vying among the then waxing moon, the awakening buds of a virile… Read more Proposing a Lioness Adventure, (with soot. dirt. smudges.)
Small Enough to Stand Tall
“Do you think it is a serpent or a flower?” she asked, her eyes dancing while a finger traced the slice on her stomach.
The Reality of Pies, A Year Later and….Toilet Seat Repair
December 10, 2017 When I am really lucky, I get to write while my son writes. He, his homework. Me,… Read more The Reality of Pies, A Year Later and….Toilet Seat Repair
The Leavening of Gratitude. (132 Shades of Truth).
November 24, 2017 “I know why it happened,” Es said as she raised her head slightly as if the smell… Read more The Leavening of Gratitude. (132 Shades of Truth).
It was Reformation, Batman.
“…people know. even if they do not know, they do know that what happened is not what is seemed to be. People know you.”
The Owl Dress.
As quietly as she ever was, in the middle of the greed and revenge, in the middle of misjudgment, lies and false righteousness, she escaped.
Why wouldn’t I swim in the rain?
…in disbelief, unguarded and undisguised in the nakedness of this new truth..
“Es.” “Es, it is time to tell your story.”
“We both jumped back at the sound of our forgotten voice.”
Raw.
March 5, 2017. I sit now on another of the tree’s roots. The trees stature and the girth of its… Read more Raw.
