Monday, January 9, 2017
Saturday, January 7, 2017
Thursday, November 3, 2016
Wednesday, November 2, 2016
plastic, electoral bombardment.
peanut buttered bananas, coffee and milk. dogs barking at birds, cats scratching at silk. collapse is not imminent, merely perchance. the dance is not over, just gone the romance. glad tidings bowled over by dank, dark despair. how much longer the winter? how much more of their ilk?
Monday, September 19, 2016
crafting afternoon soup.
standing there on the other side of those not so distant hills, our window cracked a bit, the outskirts of my mind reached for a taste of the ocean breeze, invited inside by a wayward zephyr....
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)