I float from one small town to the next. Each hilltop tree-lined escape is swallowed by the fog at its feet.. and then it is time to move on. The…Read More
This is my 500 for 1/29/2018
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persistence
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This is my 500 for 1/6/2018
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Tapping away the pain as the keys bounce from each little touch. Tingling sensations crawling over my skin. I am lost in this process.. the way that it should…Read More