thoughts

  • Tipping One’s Mitt

    Apparently I’m not quite done with the topic of submitting… river bridgethe leaf beforethe leaf after…

  • Submitting, duh

    Let’s be real for a moment, shall we? Someone asked me if I have something to…

  • Woodland Rill (or how concrete do I have to be)

    woodland rillit takes alonga nutshell Sometimes I write a haiku and I know it is not…

  • Snow Can Burn

    snow can burn it has a million ways to be and melt like my eyes could…

  • Looks Like A Cat

    Seriously. Don’t we all write because it makes us feel … happy? Excited? Satisfied? (At some…

  • A Paper Plane

    Sometimes I have to grab my own head and look myself in the eye. Basically, art…

  • Witch Hazel

    witch hazel wet with cooling rain i am choosing to have a choice This is a…

  • Facing away from the wind

    The sea always, always, always grounds me. There is something about the rigid subjection to the…