Parallel lines
I keep hearing about people reinventing themselves. Grow a ponytail, get a harley. Leave a life partner, quit a job, do almost anything to change …
I keep hearing about people reinventing themselves. Grow a ponytail, get a harley. Leave a life partner, quit a job, do almost anything to change …
On the plywood wall, young love sears with a white hot heat. Somebody JSH has a big, hot red heart for somebody ABs. Probably someone Joan …
Do you remember those amazing days when you were first in love? When it seemed like the top of your head was going to just …
Some days things just come together. Click of your fingers, everything just flows. You can see a spark, and you just want to pour on …
It’s true you can’t live here by chance, you have to do and be, not simply watch or even describe. This is the city …
Monday. I hear from my sisters. Finally some doctor engagement, and Mum *finally* gets a CT scan. Something is amiss – something good. Mum has …
We never return from a visit to my sister Gillian without booty. Fruit for me to make marmalade or jelly, cookies, cakes, flowers, books, magazines, …
A couple of times lately I’ve rushed into our lunch room early in the morning to grab a jump-start coffee only to find myself in …
Blue moon, you saw me standin’ alone Without a dream in my heart, without a love of my own Blue moon, you knew just what I was …
The last of our portrait exhibition is coming down. In our hearts, songs of praise, of exhaustion, the highest highs and our fair share of …
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