
I am stripped bare of defenses, because what defense can there be against love that’s uncomplicated and pure? I cannot move. I cannot speak. It … Read More ›
I am stripped bare of defenses, because what defense can there be against love that’s uncomplicated and pure? I cannot move. I cannot speak. It … Read More ›
It’s been awhile since I’ve written and my plan isn’t to resume posting until the garden starts growing again (most likely sometime in March). But … Read More ›
I was very scared the day I met my parents. I was living in a cage in a room with a lot of other cats … Read More ›
Sometimes, I wonder what kind of people I have fallen in with. Just listen to this. Lily told me that my parents have been listening … Read More ›
When I dream, I am a Destroyer of Squirrels and if my mother let me, I would be when I’m awake, too. If you ask … Read More ›
It’s so easy to find lots of in-the-moment things to enjoy about spring, summer, and autumn. But late winter? What a drab time of year, … Read More ›
Sometimes, I think my mother must hate me. If I told you what happened today, you probably wouldn’t believe it. Not even if I told … Read More ›