A solo bedtime routine with Sanpellegrino and The Summer I Turned Pretty, and a toddler-led blessing inspired by sitcom theology.
Tag: writing
Shock, Outrage, and Betrayal
What if I took my ordinary little life and acted as if it were extraordinary? What if I wrote overly dramatic headlines about it?
A Little Life
If a moment of life is worth living, it seems it must also be worth remembering.
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.
The Lost Stories
What do you think about when you have nothing to think about?
5 Things I Changed My Mind about in the Last 5 Years
It goes against all my preconceived notions about myself.
Like I was Art
She showed me the photo she’d taken without my knowing it And I looked at it And I looked at it And I said nothing It wasn’t… Read more “Like I was Art”
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.