Tag: Scribbling

19Nov

he asks silly questions

and asked me if I think I’m perfect because the only perfect human being was
17Nov

entering a warp zone

blimey, ‘e saed that? Yea, ‘e did, and with a streght fez! Wha’ happened? ‘e
03Nov

blue

is blue fragile? delicate? That is written on the back of a 05.08.2014 report, of
22Oct

circles

something about what you said yesterday keeps revolving in my head: we travel in a
17Oct

life lessons

I learned — as a child: Do not ask or beg. Behave. as a kid:
10Oct

voice memos — #19

  whubizzhwhbbzuwhu* SHE’S-GOING-ON. Sigh! Here I am, thousands of days** in a year and I am
25Sep

it happened again.

  two days ago, in the beautiful dark of morning, before dawn, I clearly heard
21Sep

innocuous note

I just came across a tiny rectangle of paper (as I have mentioned probably too
07Sep

mercy

mercy noun (also: youngest sister Mercedes’ nickname =) mer· cy | ˈmər-sē 1 a: compassion or
17Jul

will not rest

from one of the piles on my desk scribbling 08.23.17 … the man will not
07May

subside

11.27.15 | Hallowell, Maine The bell went off. Toast is ready. All seems so peaceful. There
13Apr

mission

Let the essence flow, the genie out of the bottle, be. the return of the