Boxes of Darkness
I think for awhile I had an attic and basement full of them, maybe an entire house.
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THROUGH MY LENS: Taking chances
Was it someone’s nickname? A wish? A warning? A confession?
FRESH OFF THE PAGE: Right here, always
What a gift to get,
Even at an end–
To begin anew again.
THROUGH MY LENS: Heart of the matter
If you look it up, there is no real synonym for the heart, no one word that means quite the same thing.
Hitting the Trail
I decided to do… something that got me moving through the world in a way that reminded me of how beautiful it can be, and that I needed to enjoy each and every day while I can.
THROUGH MY LENS: Fridge magnet gallery
They are constant, visual reminders to me of all the places I’ve been, the things I’ve seen and learned, and the other travels, hopefully, still to come…
Leveling Up
Writing had become my way of telling myself my own stories, looking for clues in all the tangled events…
THROUGH MY LENS: the things they carried
The world was surely a very different place… yet I can’t help but believe people themselves weren’t that dissimilar from who they are now.
FRESH OFF THE PAGE: Go in grace
I taste it in my voice, running like a river, mingling with others…
flowing in and out, filling up the endless sky…
