The hush between daylight and rain, A wandering cloud. It lives in the smoke that rises at dawn, In thick wool sweaters old and worn. The language o...Read more
Somewhere in my brain a closed door meeting was in session, the attendees - my uvula, my oesophagus, and my nose. I'm not sure what the topic of dis...Read more
Grateful for yesterday Grateful for today ๐ฅณ Super excited about the future! I woke up this morning and danced my heart out ๐ (hence the title). I've...Read more