I can’t even imagine what today’s installment would have been if things had gone differently. My Twitter friends page is a wall of hope and optimism.
Posts Tagged ‘promises’
What sort of travel have you done? Some people never travel, even when they go away. Have you ever gone away and found a new part of you, or gone away and left a part of you behind?
Have you ever been drawn to something destructive, lost, or hopeless? Today’s installment is the first in a six-part series of harlequin images.
What are the promises that lull you to sleep at night? Could you really live your life if it weren’t for unlikely hopes?
You are standing in the rain, waiting. That is, in the story I tell myself, you are waiting. I don’t know what you are really doing. Maybe you are smelling it. It is a temperate rain and I think it smells tropical, but my imagination is too easily influenced. I know this is the remnant [...]
They say there is a hierarchy of needs. Whatever order you put them in, toothpaste is good for them all! Which scent makes the freshest (or best) kiss?
We read a story in elementary school about eating fifty worms on a bet. It was unpleasant. Of course, it’s the worms who eat us in the end.
One morning you wake up, the air is cool, your vision is crisp, and you can see without a filter. What a morning that is.


