Crawling out of the shushes
I am wearing grief like it's a tire which I climbed into and then accidentally started rolling down [...]
Trish Nichol
Fiery Barefoot Weirdo
I am wearing grief like it's a tire which I climbed into and then accidentally started rolling down [...]
My path has never been very straight. I have never had a sense of knowing where I'm going, [...]
I feel like I should have something really good for this because the notion of purpose is [...]
Should just be showing up, and yet.... I find reasons, excuses? places to hide from... What? Or who? [...]
Definitions of fatuous frolicsome foibles are greatly underrated in their ability to encapsulate the mirth contained within. There [...]
There are branches to this, limbs which stretch in varying directions of meaning. I've not decided which one [...]
I was operating from a place where the most important thing to know is what I wanted to [...]
It's 4am and I'm not sleeping, which is strange for me because in a world where you can [...]
Steadily, over time. Some days are leggy and eager, reaching for the sun like it was the easiest [...]
I don't have all the answers. Considering how many in total there might be, I'd say the percentage [...]