i am sitting in the barnes + noble starbucks. the weather is heavy, a looming rain ready to clean the streets with a forceful wave. i sit… Read more “Informal”
If only you knew how young I wanted to feel Eyes wide shut running through the tall grass Giggles vibrating through my chest and out of my… Read more “If only you knew”
Written on my retreat
Ever since I was a little girl the feeling of inadequacy cloaked my being entirely. My feet would walk my body through different phases of life and… Read more “The Past”
I needed to vent about an experience I had today, whether it came out creatively or not I always feel better after I write.
A journey through my father’s life. Not a poem, which is usually what I write but I was feeling inspired today by his story. I figured I would tell it.
To anyone who feels as if their story doesn’t count.