I have found that dangerous thing that I’ve had a shard of embedded in me since birth-and now, knowing where the pieces are, I have to return it. I will coax it out of me half Medusa half snake charmer, and right when it reaches the surface…empty it out to the light hard, fast, and certain.
Monthly Archives: July 2018
We are cracked by experience in order to reflect on it. That’s how we find out where all the light went, and why it chose to glow.
A small dose of automatic writing for breakfast.
A Word I Haven't Found Yet 