You Make My Dreams
2014-06-14
Beaches are scented with the dawn of Time. I stood on a thin line between land and drowning. Mermaid foam licked my toes. Ageless voices thundered in waves.
I only heard one voice.Continue Reading
Beaches are scented with the dawn of Time. I stood on a thin line between land and drowning. Mermaid foam licked my toes. Ageless voices thundered in waves.
I only heard one voice.Continue Reading
Watching people on a date. It can be like flame licking along wax. You know they’re just going through the motions, because they’ve already set the table on fire.
You fantasize about those dates, right? Even when you’re long married.
Because you remember what it was like to be on the other kind of date.Continue Reading
There are moments of sobering truth that overwhelm our belief in our own significance. And sometimes we are present enough to recognize them.Continue Reading
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