Tuesday, November 09, 2010

Thoughts in real time

I will never sacrifice my peace, or doubt my intuition, or trust the way I once did.

Sad but not longing, alone but not lonely--withheld truth is just like lies.

Pretty windy night.

Wasn't thinking about apples...
... until just now.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...


You are speaking so clearly to me. I feel your heart, so heavy, in these entries. They are beautiful. I actually came on your blog to read something I remember reading a year ago. I needed to read it for catharsis. I never forget what I see on your blog. You are such a rare one.

We are coming to one another.