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January 11, 2010

momma, do you still love the rain?

the rain journeys from the brimming clouds above water droplets forming on my nose, damp, cold, muggy sweat holes in my trendy boots, icy toes, squishy […]
April 25, 2010

for now

i bite the corner of my cushiony lip and count the symmetrical lines in the pavement as i walk in no direction in particular green grass finds […]
April 27, 2010

Greedy for Silence

I am greedy for silence. Give me an empty blue sky. A wide open space free from restraint. Casting off the weight of my life I […]
May 2, 2010

West Coast Morning, 1991

Waking up to an overflow of freshly squeezed sunlight filtering  steadily through a mesh of thick green I am held by the calm of morning, perfectly […]