a gentle unfurling

I feel like I’m constantly reaching for more. More of what? I have no idea; just more. Like there’s always something more I could be…

I heard one sine from aboveThen the signal split in twoThe sound created stars like me and youBefore there was love, there was silenceI heard…

I’ve never been one for concrete goal setting. To be honest, I think when we set specific goals, they often fall through the cracks…at least…

Here’s a photo of a girl in a dress, with wonky knees, wearing tall brown boots with flowers and paintbrushes sticking out of them. It’s…

I live in a beautifully rich intricate world—a whole other world only I am privy to—always spinning and swirling in my head. It’s filled with…

I’m a fairly quiet human beam. I sit, observe, and I listen. I listen to the tones, to the vibes, to the body language. I…