Monthly Archives: July 2018

~ Nepantla ~ . The inbetween. The realm between this and that. Where captured birds become restless enough to take to flight, and domesticated dogs are content to lie without question of existence or betrayal. The land between borders and … Continue reading →

He scowers the earth, trying to act on the powers he has. He’s a coward from birth, trying to devour everything in his path. The ripples from his waves are getting louder and prouder in their wrath. Soon all well … Continue reading →

Thank you for your color and your light. Thank you for your cover in the fight. Thank you, my lover, for getting it right, for being beyond any other, and yet not outside of sight. . . . . #photography … Continue reading →

There’s nothing quite like a Monday morning. This week. This morning I don’t have a typical case of the Mondays. This week, I’m thinking exchanging vows, spending time with loved ones, and two becoming one. . We will be embracing … Continue reading →

It was so wonderful and replenishing to be involved with ‘Brunch with Whiskey Girl! The set performers from @spoken_views_reno were amazing! The open mic slots were filled by local artists of various mediums, live art was being created on multiple … Continue reading →

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I want to enter you this evening. I want my words to pour in through your ears. I want to be the dissenting opinion, sent from oblivion to help with grieving, who came and went, but first spoke to your … Continue reading →

Trigger Alert: Mention of Rape (victimized) (power) (control) (legacy) (grace) ~ Graceful Survivors ~ . Searching, for the right words to describe rape tastefully, but there is no way to make brute force, complete and utter disregard for another soul’s … Continue reading →

Today is my absolute favorite holiday. But, not for the reason, or reasons you might think. Today, I celebrate my dependence. I was dependent, when I was first conceived, upon a mother who wouldn’t smoke or drink, but who would … Continue reading →