Left-Handed Trees: Writing From the Roots

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OFF-LINE LIVING *****(photo by pleasebreathe )***** Dear You, It used to be that I turned on my computer and found myself lazily drifting th...

REPLY HAZY, TRY AGAIN. L. and I went to a psychic a few days ago, just for old time's sake. I was curious...right until the woman grippe...

BIRTHDAY INK He gruffly asked the reason why, sitting behind the desk looking over the designs I gave him to consider. "It has meaning ...

DAYS LIKE THESE... are flooded with light. High summer skies and an abundance of sunflowers greet me whenever I slow down enough to notice t...

WORDS: LOST & FOUND I have been a woman lost in words so far this summer and this disjointed, rambling post may reveal as much... Lost i...

FOLLOWING JUNE Lately, I have fixated on the June sky...noticing it at odd angles, with telephone wires and barbed wire fences, with the sat...