(Un)Tangled
A Blessing
May the pace you set for yourself help your knots get untangled, dear reader.
May the pace you set for yourself help your knots get untangled, dear reader.
like a thorn on aging skin
Tonight’s entry is very late in coming. Â I’ve been talking with him for hours. Â And he’s been listening. Â A different kind of listening than I’m used to. Â He wanted to understand. Â What a remarkable experience. I’m not surprised then, that tonight’s randomly-chosen word, from the Delta of Venus by Anais Nin is gentle. Â My heart…
at dusk, hundreds of crows were flying to the southeast in a sky of watermelon juice (and she sent me to see them. go to the front! just go!) at noon, we were eating french pastries and chatting about girl things (she looked at me with those unnervingly wise eyes) this morning, i kissed my…
How Did the rose Ever open its heart And give to this world All its Beauty? It felt the encouragement of light Against its Being, Otherwise, We all remain Too Frightened. ~Hafiz
My friend recently did some writing about her “fantasy career” and encouraged me to do the same. The idea is to get yourself in the feeling space of what you want so you can bring more of it into your life. I like the idea but I’m not sure it works for me. I can…
One thing I know for sure is I am all done courting longing. What is mine is coming to me. What is not has fallen away. I bless this.