Borrowed Rituals

A solo bedtime routine with Sanpellegrino and The Summer I Turned Pretty, and a toddler-led blessing inspired by sitcom theology.

Break

Promises break.VT RSDC
Glass breaks.
Flower stalks break when their blooms are too heavy.

The Man with No Face

The first time I saw the man with no face, I was sad. I had run to the mountains because there was no comfort for me in the village, and anyway, I do not make free gifts of my feelings.

unfiltered

Other than this last week, I’ve spent months in silence. Sometimes I think I am too much of a perfectionist about what I post on here, and that’s why it’s so hard for me to post regularly. So here I am posting something that scares my perfectionism to death: unpolished, unedited, unfiltered. Not a story. Just me, spilled onto paper.