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Daily Archives: April 26, 2014
.. Are we not made of more than these liquid places – blood and sweat and tears and ink? I am spilling my -self in galleons and gall -ons, longing for something solid on the other side of this dark … Continue reading
.. Build her a scurry of scent -ed scarves, Tahoe breeze wrapped ’round her limbs, fir and lake and star-spilled sky, far off breath of salt. Shape her a flurry of fragrant days, words braided with baby’s breath and song, … Continue reading