My bad, it’s been a few months. I was away attempting to follow my intuition abroad and locally, trying to quiet down the thinking mind. I’m here though, more than ever trying my best to concentrate on what is in front of me. It is hard. But that’s good. Little Strike stuff: 1. SHOWS (Philly) 04.08 […]
This is the year of forever. I thought you knew. I found this and loved how it made me feel: endless, tiny, dimpled. Hope you can relate.
Her lines – the same as they ever were, only now they’re in front of me. I’m tilting my head, I’m warming my hands, I’m coughing a little. One shoulder arch, one sigh, one pounce. hey baby, so glad you’re back. now don’t make me rick roll you