Category Archives: just writing

all the feels

10 o’clock and all is sad But that wasn’t the feeling at 5 or 2 or 11. So I remind myself that the hand on the clock will move, and as it does, so does the wave of feeling. I

all the feels

10 o’clock and all is sad But that wasn’t the feeling at 5 or 2 or 11. So I remind myself that the hand on the clock will move, and as it does, so does the wave of feeling. I

What do you want?

It came up as I complained about trying to date. It’s work. It’s like a series of interviews. I answer, “Someone who it’s easy to be around…where the conversation just flows, and the silences are comfortable.” And we talked about

What do you want?

It came up as I complained about trying to date. It’s work. It’s like a series of interviews. I answer, “Someone who it’s easy to be around…where the conversation just flows, and the silences are comfortable.” And we talked about

an up, up and a fall down

Twilight in the park; to dusk, to evening. It’s a nice neighborhood. It was pretty great until my weak ankle gave up with a twist and I did a stumble and skid. Knees are good, but my palm has a

an up, up and a fall down

Twilight in the park; to dusk, to evening. It’s a nice neighborhood. It was pretty great until my weak ankle gave up with a twist and I did a stumble and skid. Knees are good, but my palm has a

Sketches

(how do people type with two thumbs?) What is a written sketch? A verbal doodle? Another evening where I take myself out for dollar oysters. My musings are my companion. Good thing she’s in a good mood. Pretty sure the

Sketches

(how do people type with two thumbs?) What is a written sketch? A verbal doodle? Another evening where I take myself out for dollar oysters. My musings are my companion. Good thing she’s in a good mood. Pretty sure the

Naive Melody

Is home defined by a place or persons? It’s where I go for comfort; to hide; to be grounded. That could be either. So I build this sanctuary trying to make it as steadfast and permanent as I can. Places

Naive Melody

Is home defined by a place or persons? It’s where I go for comfort; to hide; to be grounded. That could be either. So I build this sanctuary trying to make it as steadfast and permanent as I can. Places

going at the speed of mosey

All the windows are open. Took the pup for a walk. He’ll always be “the pup”, though he’s an old guy now. I think he’s pretty spry for his age. He spends most of his time sleeping nowadays. “Walk?” I

going at the speed of mosey

All the windows are open. Took the pup for a walk. He’ll always be “the pup”, though he’s an old guy now. I think he’s pretty spry for his age. He spends most of his time sleeping nowadays. “Walk?” I

unplugged

Sans makeup. This is my rock star Saturday night. Though I did catch a matinee of “Your Name”. And sat on the couch and watched “BFG” with Gabe. Some good points. Occasionally ambushed by longing. (Stupid feeling). This is where

unplugged

Sans makeup. This is my rock star Saturday night. Though I did catch a matinee of “Your Name”. And sat on the couch and watched “BFG” with Gabe. Some good points. Occasionally ambushed by longing. (Stupid feeling). This is where

The long game or the now?

That’s the topic. Heading off to a day conference. Will think more.

The long game or the now?

That’s the topic. Heading off to a day conference. Will think more.

a string of phrases

Tempus fugit I’d heard the phrase a couple of times. Or, more acurately misheard it as tempest fugit. I figured it was some kind of storm. Nope. Latin phrase for “time flies”. It does. But it does also feel kinda

a string of phrases

Tempus fugit I’d heard the phrase a couple of times. Or, more acurately misheard it as tempest fugit. I figured it was some kind of storm. Nope. Latin phrase for “time flies”. It does. But it does also feel kinda

a rhetorical question

How often does it happen that your head and your heart are in agreement? At seem point one will catch up with the other (though who is in the lead or is ultimately correct is always a separate question). This

a rhetorical question

How often does it happen that your head and your heart are in agreement? At seem point one will catch up with the other (though who is in the lead or is ultimately correct is always a separate question). This