Mine or Not
So much of what comes before us isn't for us. Maturity is knowing what's ours and what isn't. It's hearing, seeing, sensing... and then knowing what to receive and what…
Today’s Offering
I have a doodle to my left. She's all curled up within herself on our rocker by the window. She's resting her head on the arm of the chair and…
Where I Am
Why, yes. It's been a minute since I've sat with you here. I've been saying quite a bit over on the Insta, instead. I am flummoxed as to how I…
2021
Peering into this year my gaze and focus is clear. "Love well the ones you're with. Feed well the ones that are already at your feet. Minister well to the…
Marriage
Right as I sit down to write it starts raining. I baked, cleaned, laundered, dished, mommed all day. All I wanted was to tap keys on a dry deck. But…
Day One at the Ocean
My first bask on the beach usually consists of me unwinding a tightly wound knot. "Hello, Sea.", I say. "Remember me?" She waves and nods a beckoning yes. But I…
Awake
My friend Mia has two mountains in her home. They're both tall and cushy and snow-colored. One's in her closet and the other is in a corner and they're both…
A Note, From the Cotton Fields of Texas to the Land of the Free
I see ebony on ivory. I see midnight on daylight. I see sweet black hands plucking stark white fiber, in my fields aglow. I see bright red blood tinging sable…
Calling Out What’s Within
Oh I've said it in a few live-streams, and to a few faces, and in a few posts here lately, but I'll say it here too: We have got to…
Thoughts and Tips
It's in the whirlwind that word-weaving shines brightest. It's when I'm writhing that writing is a type of cure. And it's when things are harried that the hush of creating…
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