i saw me in her she was telling my story for the first time i saw someone — someone strong someone powerful someone you would never think… unravel it’s been 10 — almost 11 years and it still seeps in leaking through forgotten passages with stained memories haunting my soul while it rests when i…
Tag: writing
i am a writer
I have always had this craving for words. I sat at my desk today, on the short 30 minute lunch that I am trying to force myself to take each day, and pulled out this book that I keep with me always. It is just a small book with blank pages, nothing fancy. I have…
moments
han sido momentos moments in life that feel impenetrable even by the most negative of forces moments that can pause our internal clocks the ones whose chime we so unconsciously follow the habitual actions, routines, patterns — pause just for these moments moments, moments that sing to the very deepest of ourselves — the parts…
apple tree
Emma and Regina walked hand and hand down the pathway toward Regina’s apple tree. There was no one in sight and Regina took that freedom to pull Emma in a bit closer. They had just sent Henry off to meet David and Snow at Granny’s so they knew they wouldn’t be interrupted. Regina brought Emma…
lesbian loving life 