via Daily Prompt: Echo Sometimes I hear an echo, only it is not quite a sound but rather a memory. Or perhaps a memory of a feeling. Like yesterday, when I saw him standing there and I felt a giddy… Read More ›
letting go
Remembering Love
She had loved him. It was as though she were waking up from a long sleep to these feelings that she had held for this man all along. Feelings that had been buried, suppressed, in a deep, deep sleep. The… Read More ›
The Field at Dusk
She finds herself standing in the middle of a field that opens up to a dusk emblazoned sky. It could have been any field in any town. People are milling about, some have camps set up around small fires. Various… Read More ›
Rearranging: Embracing Impermanence and Letting Go
I like to rearrange, change, reconstruct, and readjust. I do it all the time. Why in the past four years I’ve shaved my head bald twice. I’m talking Buddha bald. Just. Like. That. I gained eighty pounds, hiding my once… Read More ›
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