|

(that)

ByKymberlee

The laying in bed at midnight
in the dark
listening, sharing, laughing
for hours.

Then that quiet space in between thoughts and words
where he says, “yeah…”

Then exhales with a stretch.

(that)

Similar Posts

| | |

saturated in amore [a moment of logos in the life of a wandering heart]

ByKymberlee

your three to my one the amber and the red twenty five cents and a vibrating tilt-a-whirl you spoke of carnivals and dark, dusty paths that lead to where we need to be (to peeking behind the boards where darts come towards our hearts) popcorn with truffle oil meaningless meetings and Hoffa screwing and killing…

bricolage project day 15 [result]
| | | | | | | | | | |

bricolage project day 15 [result]

ByKymberlee

As a Result of Tensions Today’s random word, result, comes from Archetypes & Strange Attractors:  The Chaotic World of Symbols by John R. Van Eenwyk who I had the pleasure of hearing speak at Antioch University Seattle many years ago.  Because I love the text so much, it serves nicely as today’s quote: “As we…

| | | | | |

limitless possibility [adventures in conscious creation]

ByKymberlee

I was looking for this Joy List post from 2005 to remind me of what brings me joy and see if I’m on track. Turns out I am. Much of the things on the list I do frequently, if not every day. This is heartening. I may repost it with some additions but it’s good…

| | | | | | | | |

intimacy

ByKymberlee

“A true relationship is a celebration of intimacy. Intimacy acknowledges the capacity you have to embrace another to the degree you’re willing to embrace yourself. The heart of intimacy never suggests: “I’m here to help you approve of me.” Instead, the heart of intimacy says, “I choose to love you no matter how you view…

| | |

stormy afternoon haiku

ByKymberlee

mad libs and laughter rain crashing against windows three girls warm and loved

bricolage project
| | | | | | | | |

bricolage project day 4 [perceived]

ByKymberlee

What is Perceived Each day during the month of October, I’m creating an ephemeral bricolage art piece.  I choose a random word from a book on my shelf by opening a page in the book and pointing to a word without looking.  I also started creating a rule for each piece because I like constraints….