Hello my love, I saw this poem in a book called Love Her Wild, by Atticus: “We are all born free and spend a lifetime becoming slaves to our own false truths.” Let’s not do that today. It’s becoming rather boring. You are an incandescent, magnetic, breathtaking, rare beauty. Let that lead the way for… Continue reading Monday Love
Hey baby cakes, I love you. Close your eyes. Breathe. Oh, there she is, hello. How ya doin? In the words of the marvelous Mary Oliver in her poem Wild Geese, You do not have to be good. You do not have to walk on your knees For a hundred miles through the desert, repenting.… Continue reading Monday Love
Hello sunshine. For the big finale of my birthday week dance party, I’ll share with you just what kind of nerdy weirdo I am. Jug Band Music, it seems to make you feel just fine. For reals. It makes me happy. How about you? What songs make you start to wiggle in your seat? Xo… Continue reading For you, a Lovin’ Spoonful
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