Freckled dapple of her open skin, his left hand’s hold to round-full of breast, left’s wrap ‘neath back and over shoulder, finger’s press in collar-cove; curl of her body in cave to the feel; eyes’ close then open of smile finding his returned; cicada song into cooling of night; heat’s keep in […]
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NINTH OF AUGUST
“THE UNIVERSE IS ON YOUR SIDE. Always.” _____ All the night, he did not sleep, drawn and fixed in vision see of Miracle’s arrive, her body full and round and pale as the Sturgeon Moon above. Sleepless, in trance, he read a book of a family and fate with cycling pattern of lives […]
Journal Pages
TOWARD ORDER
If work spaces are reflections of our life and order, then both are disheveled mess. I look at my desk. It is covered in clutter. I don’t know where all it came from but, without question, it is there. Not taking time to clean and clear away, it’s corroded space and place for […]
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LESS MYSTERIOUS
“Life’s too short to be mysterious. Be wildly obsessed with the things and people you love.” _____ I’m a morning person. I slept in today—but none of us are perfect, even at what it is we believe we are. Still, I like waking early before the sun is up—reading, thinking, and writing before […]