Dear Nichol,

When I saw my brother today he had a gift for me. His friend, who cleans out apartments, had given it to him. He said as soon as he saw it, he knew it was for me. It is so special to me when I am thought of in such perfectly eccentric ways. This is … Continue reading Dear Nichol,

Dancing Away 

Waves hold steady as I ride and dive the depths.  Intercept child's play.  I smile inside.  The lessons are wind, and so I fly.  Quick.  Ready.  The shift tilts.  I am riding cliff edges with spread wings.  Return the matter into the light. Defragment.  Retrace steps.  Boomerang slinkies back to their origin gathering energy times … Continue reading Dancing Away