Day 74 – too hot to sleep
too hot to sleep windows thrown open to the night a thousand blinking lights blue glow of the stereo the music as full and lush… Read More »Day 74 – too hot to sleep
too hot to sleep windows thrown open to the night a thousand blinking lights blue glow of the stereo the music as full and lush… Read More »Day 74 – too hot to sleep
If my soul were a puppy, It would leap up and lick your face. It’s just that excited for all that you are. Tail wagging.… Read More »Day 63 – if my soul were a puppy
Today’s post – a poem: yesterday I walked barefoot in the rain my feet got cold but still I was happy amid a stormy… Read More »Day 31 – barefoot in the rain
two teenagers making out on a soccer field hands up shirts oblivious to thousands of freeway eyes yep, it’s Spring
late night street sweeper rumbles by dust cloud, streetlight lit glows like midnight fog