I’m holding very still. Everything aches. It hurts to move, it’s painful to think. I breathe, methodically, and with intent. A breath in, down to my toes, and then slowly I feel the air move out. I breathe in again. I don’t feel good. I haven’t for a while. It makes writing hard. It makesContinue reading “~Motionless~”
Monthly Archives: April 2014
~Atlanta~
I’ll be in Georgia for the Atlanta Poly Weekend in June, and I’m so excited! I have heard wonderful things about this event, and I’m happy that my friend, the divine Miss M. will be flying down with me. If anyone within the sound of my voice is planning to attend, I want to know aboutContinue reading “~Atlanta~”
~Small~
I’m in a small place lately. When I say “small”, I mean simple. Vulnerable. A young space, like a child whose world is just as big as she is, because that’s as far as she can see. I want to be wrapped up in a quilt and be petted and read to. Last night IContinue reading “~Small~”