One single swing Going nowhere fast Peaceful and contemplative Just swinging everything away What a beautiful sentiment

I don’t believe in hauntings but I do believe that taps turn on, gushing at full force, around us in hospital rooms, guest house bathrooms, whenever we think of dad. It has been reassuring when it happens.

Just before bed I listen to music rocking back and forth I daydream as I listen my hopes and dreams dance in the motion the motions of my rocking chair.

Wanna join me in a reminder of my letter- ed masochism yes! wait, leathered as in the animal skin or in the alphabet? Honestly, I’m in either way; both for the challenge and companionship How many tabs do  you have open right now? “Lots” That’s…

The relaxation – overshadowed the bedtime. My friend and I were in hushed discussion. That in existence, We were all natives. One thing stroke my arrogance, that I was flat broken. She has also experienced that the landscape and the sky Unfold the deepest beauty….

cw: none First, the canary re-discovered flight. For the first time, its wings lifted with air beneath: it soared in the sky. Second, the canary re-discovered the sun. For the first time, it felt warmth on its face, and didn’t want to leave. Finally, the…

Glass in its glory rippling, yet coming to a stop light from windows halfway up the hill smoke from the brigham forming ornate streams white converging with black dissapating over night striders rectangular gold flicking and and off changing the illusion of a magic city…

Dark yet gorgeous Just as my love for her

I just want to grow and be able to live, but I’m pretty sure I’m just a weed that can’t be killed– some sort of invasive species.

months tick ticks jump jumping spiders spider eggs egg benedict benedict arnold