Garden tea
My garden reminds me of a summer ice tea. I sit down and sip the cool and quiet. I feel the sensations travel across my tongue, down my throat and through the inner corridors of my body.
Read MoreAug 5, 2015 | Uncategorized
My garden reminds me of a summer ice tea. I sit down and sip the cool and quiet. I feel the sensations travel across my tongue, down my throat and through the inner corridors of my body.
Read MoreNov 8, 2013 | Uncategorized
Looking back makes me smile
And makes my fingers itch for a pitchfork
Jul 4, 2013 | Uncategorized
The past week the word that has been clinging to the outer edges of my thoughts is shelter. The word could have been shade. Lord knows we were all thinking about shade. But the word was shelter.
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