Daily Archives: January 18, 2018

Walking with Wolves, Listening to Trees.

Posted on January 18, 2018 by whimsygizmo

She started the morning with smoke detectors alarming, dissident daughter disarming her silence. But the trees shed some leaf-secrets, and there’s a reminder in the road that even when we walk lone, we’re not alone. ..

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little miss(es)

Posted on January 18, 2018 by whimsygizmo

.. she’s a toddler in a tiara, a brand-new-almost-grown-up storm. all hormones and horns, sweet and spicy t(r)ying on masks and lies. she de -spises me today, her mama, just a little perhaps, or a lot. which probably means I … Continue reading →