IYKYK Me
My heartbeat, a staccato thrum of typewriter keys, leads me to kindred souls.
life
Time On My Side
I chose him. The scrappy scruffy rescued rescue stole my writing week. And my heart.
Pretty (Badass) in Pink
I want the blush of newborn. The velvet of rose petals. There’s nothing gentle about it. My best badass self is alive.
A Friend of Mine
What I didn’t expect (duh) was how much he would grow.
Mended at the Cracks
My heart, after decades of comings and leavings, is a brilliant web of gold.
Shine On
Pandemic pounds? Self-negative? I am who I am and you are who you are, no matter what.