Month: October 2017

Good morning. The sun squints behind the luscious white blue-ridged clouds as first frost abounds. I’m sweating after walking the dog while bundled like one of those Michelin-man toddlers. One stray cat hair clings to my...

Morning gives me a hickey. I’m a pound of butter yellow in the warm sunshine. My kitty licks at a puddle of moonlight. I can have my cake and eat it too. I’m warm, finally warm. The bright sunlight mistakes me for gold. I go all...

My heart wants something, anything to be different. Should I give up now? My throat scorches me. I long to lose myself in the world. I cannot bear to turn to the news, because there was an awful shooting, so I turn to the...