Monthly Archives: August 2023

Breathe in. Begin. 

Okay, so the world’s a muddled, befuddled mess. Blessed. Stressed.  Best we hold our breaths and gather storms in silence.  I long for sea, and salt. Pocket pennies. Glass.  But for now, these things are mine:  a sway of ash,the promise of pine.  :: It’s Quadrille … Continue reading

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