The sky is a sorbet of bright white clouds and silky grey with strips of unripened blueberry through the tall, … More
Tag: moving
Blindly.
I can’t be sure if it’s the glowing orb of a moon hanging in the sky like a bowl of … More
Fear, Type 1.
Last week my storage unit was broken into and left void of more than half of its contents. Since my … More
Instant gratification.
I’m sitting in my muggy office under fluorescent lights, coconut to my right, sketch pad to my left, and the … More
The punches.
The blue hour varies from place to place, from time and from space. To know this is a gift, a … More
Wait.
Sunday nights have this aura about them. They’re the entryway to the coming week- full of unknowns and possibilities- and … More
New place.
It’s curious, being in this new place. There’s so much I’m unfamiliar with. Walking lightly cobbled streets that the soles … More
Calm waters.
“We thought we had found the loves of our lives, but we hadn’t. We were still young; barely out of … More
The Best Coast.
I’m sitting at my wonderful desk with my Panpuri diffuser wafting lemongrass into the air, the kittens are making their … More
Mainstays.
I know I’m not alone in knowing this particular kind of ache. The gnawing feeling that starts as a niggling growl … More