Centering 

I’m in need of centering myself. So yesterday I went to the beach. There’s something about being next to the ocean that heals me. I’m at peace there. There’s no place like it. I feel safe there. This has been such a long week. I finally return to work tomorrow. I think I can function […]

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My body, bare, lifeless…immersed in what feels like heaven as of lately. A layer of darkness covers the light that insists on getting through. Kids are laughing, lawns are being mowed, cars are passing, new mail has been delivered. The cycling of life never stops. Spotify. Drown all this noise out. Life has stopped. In […]

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She is the tortured artist…

There is darkness. Pain. Loneliness. Fear. She is just too delicate to know this kind of suffering so well. Her mind wanders from home to the ends of the earth. She never stops wandering. I know that place. It’s cold. Filled with ghosts from the past. They haunt her. She’s scared. She’s one lonely girl. […]

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