What Crosses My Mind

  • Asked in Public

    I was asked the other day an age old question, I was told always in my life to know the answer, I was instructed solutions cannot result in a salacious notion toward personal upheaval instead our words, our look, our desire, that verve we live by, an energy we spread around outside our bubble, you…

  • Stepping Outside

    A picture speaks a truth. ~ I danced alone happy, the first time I could. ~ A conversation a put down a clarity of purpose a scant reminder ~ A why do we do this sort of thing moment that allows our lives to become enthralled by the ones that do. ~ A reckoning when…

  • Beauty is Love

    ~ We try to define our concept of beauty in glamour and complement, rich in hue yet wild while indecisive fear give plenty to insecurity we are left feeling only the blue ~ We pattern our actions to design a facade masks that some would protest to be real when examined difficult arguments we’d laud this…