Tag Archive | summer
winter haircuts are cold
the growing list of thankfulness
– Because that’s the name of a poem starting to pseudopod its way around my head and scrape the inside of my skull. – Because I love when children stage-whisper to me and think their mother is deaf. – Because I love hearing what my mother thinks is scandalous. – Because my dad has never […]
hair shining in sunlight
excitement at the start of a new beginning
From a time when I was seeing God’s hand on, in, and through everything, and reveling in it.