Murky winter day Trees, air, clouds, me, hold our breath Poised for heavy rain 21 Dec 11
Fear and Hope
There are a thousand places I’d like to be kissing you and endless ways I’d like to say to you the steel bonds of fear stand in my way. Choices and readings of mice or men failing me then and now colour it grey and flatten every hope why not the fear? 31 Dec […]
Flannel Sheets and Love
Wallis Simpson was wrong when she said you can’t be too rich or too thin. Sheets can be too thin. Then they rip. Then you have to improvise with top sheets as fitted sheets. And not only do those things get thin and rip, they also slide around a lot, getting tangled in your legs […]