what’s the size of them
rims… they just keep holdin me, won't let go...
Category: emotions
deities. surrender.
deities. surrender. memories of wishing and sending for you. i mean him. it was like one complete actual. a literal place of more. i held him quietly inside of me. loud sounds still occurred and life did not stop, but there was truth that i beamed like never while he held me and swore i would not drop; savoring each word. embracing clever. have you ever learned to stand quite this tall? stomp out emotion and straighten your spine. i stepped five...
post 1,001. everything changed.
Namaste blog tribe In the four and a half years that I have been chairing our interweb corner of cultville wordness - I never knew a happiness like what I've been hiding in for the past months. I'm never going to make the mistake of mentioning my partner too much, besides in the inky books I've been filling with love poetry. Some things are secret. Plus considering how I lost siblings over the last time I mentioned anyone I was involved with, I...
feeders and readers
Dear blog family Today's post is dedicated to all of the feeders. I feel particularly close to our tribal members that click the feed button and dip in each time I pop around these days. Lovers who read regularly are truly part of my life. You're there when I write something new, you're there when I fall in love or move or get divorced (again). And while I no longer need to check in every day to talk about getting to New York City since I...
midnight on my best valentine(‘s)
We're moving blog tribe. Upper West Side. Bet. When life changes rapidly, I've remembered the most wonderful way of recollecting. I'm not even sure if that maks sense. But you know us Artists. These flightly dream-thoughts, and such... Never the less. I helped manifest a living space with a legitimate bedroom and a patio that equivocates to the average square footage of the two midtown studios I have dwelled in over the past 36 months. And I'm...