Embracing change – a double drabble
I can feel the crisp on my cheeks, the tip of my nose. It balances the warmth at [...]
Trish Nichol
Fiery Barefoot Weirdo
I can feel the crisp on my cheeks, the tip of my nose. It balances the warmth at [...]
Desperation is palatable in the dark. Distractions abound by day, creating a separation of the function and the [...]
Cold nights creep into the early light of morning with the promise of fall colour made tangible. Vibrancy [...]
The rain on the roof reminds me of the morse code my heart dot dash taps to my [...]
Switching perspective from 'the fear is what stops me' to 'the fear is what drives me' seems difficult [...]
Yesterday, I posted nothing here. For the last week or so, I've been doing a drabble a day. [...]
If the glow that comes to me from a star already dead, brightens my world, gives me hope [...]
Delighted suddenly, with the surprise that I’m not worried about what’s coming up for me. I’ve been telling [...]
I sip red wine and think of dead French poets. Names and dates far removed, though their voices [...]
I'm still in the mode of refusing to put on pants, allowing a sense of righteousness to fuel [...]