a prancing moose

Wednesday, July 10, 2024

Cassidy’s treasures

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In the laundry bin, making home next to my socks and underwear, I found a little tube of glossier blush, two square neon magnets, and a spec...
Tuesday, May 21, 2024

Ode to a soft time

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I count myself with the most fortunate to have little toes to call piggies  and little giggles to tickle out  Her toys sprinkled around our ...
Wednesday, September 13, 2023

Recipe maker

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Her heavy limbs find refuge in my softened body. She stirs and  Her eyes blink wide and meet mine with delight.  Please draft a recipe so I ...
Sunday, June 11, 2023

You are my sun

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 Spence is actual sunshine, and I, the lucky girl who got to marry the sun. I soak in his splendor and marvel at his light. 
Thursday, June 8, 2023

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 "This is the happiest I've ever been" -SS
Monday, May 15, 2023

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 " Like my mother before me, I’ll raise my girl to think she breathes fire."
Saturday, October 1, 2022

Just tryna get stokes for the upcoming season

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Tuesday, August 23, 2022

Sticky sweet sappy joy

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He feels like green-laden fields bathed in sticky summer. I shower in that joy daily.  I wish time would slow down. Maybe then I’d be so ove...
Wednesday, August 10, 2022

desolation trail p.1

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Surrounded by the sweet earth, my worries quiet I try to hear the chorus of the leaves and roots laying testemant to their kind Creator
Thursday, July 14, 2022

I much preferred living among the clouds

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It's been 5 years since I started stripping the magic from my eyes and ears Once bare, I found myself firmly planted in adulthood
Friday, June 10, 2022

Heavy (Mary Oliver)

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That time I thought I could not go any closer to grief without dying I went closer, and I did not die. Surely God had his hand in this, as w...
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