My restless eye wandered/ Fixing itself on artifacts/ Reminders of past loves
Read MoreI kept journal entries when I was overseas in Paris back in May. I thought it might be fun to share a bit about my adventures.
Read MoreIsn’t it romantic to be at peace
I take Fitzgerald’s words to heart
Venturing out to see things that startle me
Read MoreI’ve got a whole treasure trove of summer memories with you.
Read MoreLast summer I saw the world in technicolor…
Read MoreShe felt the anguish in the paint strokes/ Could all pain be made useful/ In art it’s finally understood, validated
Read MoreThe world’s fogged over and bites of cold, accompanied by Sam Cooke and heat, beaming light through sleepy streets…
Read MoreMy dad would often say sit back and enjoy the ride, I hated that answer but attempted to learn
Read MoreI was eleven when my dad was diagnosed with Parkinson’s Disease.
Read MoreIt was her birthday today, she sang a string of covers feeling a bit peculiar
Read MoreI knew you back when my wrist choked with threaded bracelets and you wore cardigans with tiny buttons
Read MoreTwo sensitive souls linked by loneliness, hurting for love and acceptance
Read MoreI think about On the Road and decide to pen about this mini road trip.
Read MoreWe’re all scared shitless hiding under cool she mused
Read MoreI visited dream books as you might have visited grandparents.
Read MoreI love you she said simply, you are wonderful
Read MoreShe smiled through tears, “I marked myself”.
Read MoreThe minions cast her out of fairytale land, only nice happy creatures belong here
Read MoreA love affair with a tree can happen in an instant.
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