There are days when it feels like everything has been flecked with rose gold and hazel and honey. They are rare…
Less.
I feel everything so keenly and bluntly today. A grade A example of a seemingly bipolar being, sensing each moment pointedly…
Retreat.
The lust to wander is back full force and I don’t quite know what to do with this familiar feeling.…
Object.
Inappropriate and sometimes downright aggressive encounters are not rare in the life of women today. All women, to varying degrees,…
Lack.
Yesterday I was awakened from a hazy sleep with a text from my landlord asking if I had a check ready…
Pillars.
I had the joy of celebrating this past weekend– and celebrating hard. With friends and family clustering around at every side…
Nook.
This week I shared drinks on the sunlit porch of Hank’s conversing about life, work, projects and everything in between. When my…
Anchored.
This Saturday we finally celebrated my mother’s fabulous marriage at a bridal shower that was beyond special. A bit belated,…
A woman exceptional.
When I think of my mother, my mama, my friend- thousands of memories and emotions come rushing to the forefront…
Dream.
I dream a lot. I dream vividly and lucidly and remember clusters of them like they were pulled from…