Lone Star
My establishment of boundaries is still a new thing to be reckon with but don’t be fooled by the novelty of it all; they’re not budging ever again. I’ve set them as boldly and unyielding as the lone star state … Continue reading
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Recollecting the Scene
I found myself trying a new joint and have come to love a creamy frozen delight just before closing time. Perhaps it was the tinted window reflecting the ruby-lit December sky that lured me. I dashed in and exchanged a … Continue reading
How Was Your Day, Mama?
History will judge us by the difference we make in the everyday lives of children. – Nelson Mandela This was inspired by my notes lay bare a few squares down. Everyday wisdom by an old soul residing in youthful flesh … Continue reading
An Incredible Art of Catharsis
Stories untold, clearing outIn the shadow, embracesIn the light, releasesOn every page, a voiceOnce curbed, now saidWhat to do withpain,plenty,pleasure,envyelegance?The new and living way, en route. So the story goes—making room for the unexpected, can’t say it feels pretty but … Continue reading
On the Couch
I wrote about this my first year in college. I have the original on a floppy disk, remember those? However, no device to plug it into to retrieve my writings from back in the day. Whatever I wrote, had my … Continue reading
Make the Ordinary
Extra-Ordinary!
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