Category Archives: Week 20

A TEAR IS BUT A TINY SEA OF WATER

A tear is but a tiny sea of water needing to come out. . . to balance whatever fate and circumstance admit– +++++dust. . . ++++++++++disappointment. . . ++++++++++where had been trust. . . +++++++++++++++and countless other kinds of loss. … Continue reading

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RESOLUTION OF THE NEW YEAR

March in lock step celebrate along with everybody else’s celebrations feel like an uninvited guest at rites of passage and their brand of initiations resolve myself into a dew to do like you? It’s not a passtime I aspire to. … Continue reading

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