Posts Tagged: Life

Temporary Plates

“Um…no.  I don’t want that.” He makes a brief, burbling sound singing somewhere between guffaw and gag and rakes a manicured hand through lacquered curls.  She freezes a moment, then turns away, drawing herself up, lengthening her tan neck, cocking

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Temporary Plates

“Um…no.  I don’t want that.” He makes a brief, burbling sound singing somewhere between guffaw and gag and rakes a manicured hand through lacquered curls.  She freezes a moment, then turns away, drawing herself up, lengthening her tan neck, cocking

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In Situ

There is a space in my head, tucked somewhere between that chirpy electric buzz of the everyday, the melodic echo of romanticized past, those oft harmonious notes of a rose-colored future.  It is a lovely space, if a little sparse,

In Situ

There is a space in my head, tucked somewhere between that chirpy electric buzz of the everyday, the melodic echo of romanticized past, those oft harmonious notes of a rose-colored future.  It is a lovely space, if a little sparse,

Fall in Love

Candles of sweet apricot lend glowing earnest to a densely windowed room already warmed by elated prescience, by pleasantly jittery suspense.  The soft twang of reverent guitar swells and sniffs, intermixing with hummed adult chat, with youthful hoots and cackles

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Fall in Love

Candles of sweet apricot lend glowing earnest to a densely windowed room already warmed by elated prescience, by pleasantly jittery suspense.  The soft twang of reverent guitar swells and sniffs, intermixing with hummed adult chat, with youthful hoots and cackles

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The Warped Weft

Perhaps it was sudden A pang Some wet numbness A twinkling graininess over that last clear moment As crisp blue fades to grey Perhaps it went slowly A light Shed on the methodical blackness Of that darkest of our tightly

The Warped Weft

Perhaps it was sudden A pang Some wet numbness A twinkling graininess over that last clear moment As crisp blue fades to grey Perhaps it went slowly A light Shed on the methodical blackness Of that darkest of our tightly

Remembering

I spent last evening writing a moment from the most beautiful wedding I’ve been to in quite some time, eyes welling, chest heaving as I recalled the warmth and glow of a weekend spent with desperately loved friends.  But when

Remembering

I spent last evening writing a moment from the most beautiful wedding I’ve been to in quite some time, eyes welling, chest heaving as I recalled the warmth and glow of a weekend spent with desperately loved friends.  But when

The Walking Deep: WWWP5k Challenge

So, it looks like I’m doing this. Oh boy. It’s a little colder out here than weather.com broadcast.  Which is weird.  It’s almost always warmer than that bland black number in its matter of fact white box.  Perhaps because we’re

The Walking Deep: WWWP5k Challenge

So, it looks like I’m doing this. Oh boy. It’s a little colder out here than weather.com broadcast.  Which is weird.  It’s almost always warmer than that bland black number in its matter of fact white box.  Perhaps because we’re

Quarter

I vomited the nothing I’d eaten into the lukewarm shower stream, catching moist, ragged breaths around the silver blue droplets.  As I barked up a gob of thick, clear mucus, belched it out with that indecorous rattle of fatigue, the

Quarter

I vomited the nothing I’d eaten into the lukewarm shower stream, catching moist, ragged breaths around the silver blue droplets.  As I barked up a gob of thick, clear mucus, belched it out with that indecorous rattle of fatigue, the