Just In Time for the Butterflies (every ending is a new beginning)
book < available I was driving and crying, the beautiful butterflies were all over the place and crashing into my windshield with deathly abandon. The woman in question had answered…
What Is Your Deepest Intention?
book < available How do you find the wind for your sail when you’re flat on your back on the rug that sheds and smells like puppy piss, the puppy you…
Now That I’ve Danced Myself Out of the Room (missing the big love)
book < available Once we were dancing partners, once we shared a dream and a bed. Today, we share nothing. I can’t seem to convince myself that my will, my…