July 11, 2018
used to be when the waters of love lapped around my ankles the tide tugged insistently i found myself in the salty deep cold water over my head swimming free in exultation no matter that I soon landed back on Read more…
A Whole New Way to Knit
July 11, 2018
used to be when the waters of love lapped around my ankles the tide tugged insistently i found myself in the salty deep cold water over my head swimming free in exultation no matter that I soon landed back on Read more…
July 5, 2018
i take my tea and snacks to the front steps so i can watch the butterflies bloom orange and black they rush around the lower air tumbling over one another desperate to mate before they die brushfoots american ladies bursts Read more…
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