writing


Everything is a heart attack of panic when we look in the mirror of our passions and only see ourselves in it.

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We build dwellings with story and shape them into form. Then we invite others through the front door & find our elbows rub a little, the new space of words becoming intimate and near.

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Just when your faith felt bare and stripped, change is suckled between the hardwoods, of your heart, soul, & spirit

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