Are You talking to Me?

The writing seems to be opening up a bit. Whole lot of stuff swirling around in my head to write about, just waiting for a tiny opening to escape. Kind of like acupuncture. Thomas keeps telling me that he is opening up the flow to whichever area he is currently opening the flow to, and [...]

November 13.

 The sky was beautiful this morningI should be at the gym  instead of sitting in front of the fireplace writing. Normally, that might sound like a win to me, but this morning it s nothing but frustrating. It's my own fault. Having major gut issues this morning and it is all due to poor food [...]

The Season.

The leaves wiggle on their limbsmarigold, lime, rose in color.Mums fading in their summer resting placetheir season of color burstover.Sun warmth pushing aside the cool breeze chant:Fall is here!Winter is coming!Fur thickensas leaves slip quietly to the ground.The air is crispwith the promises of gloves.Fire snapping and popping with heat  sends out slivers of grey [...]