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ivy covered wall --if the ivy were removedwould the wall still stand
death is a neon signon a forgotten highway:NO VACANCY
monsters all aroundnothing can keep me safeexcept acceptance
wilted celerynow stands tall:liquid courage
black-and-white cathunts the halls of the historic homein search of mice and ghosts
meanwhile in the barnan old owl claims the stored traileras her winter residence
freedomwithout boundariesis undefinable
grocery bagswirling in the windghost dancer
midweek ritual --steam rises from the waterscent of sandalwood
masks
we ask for truth but we don't really want it we prefer the masks we recognize so authenticity suffers for the sake of comfort we are all liars some are demonized others are celebrated…
read →shatteredlying on the bathroom floorfragmented images
there are times when ifeel like a camera that needslens calibration
pine tree forestknits itself a carpetwith aging needles
screech owl finds a holein the old oak out backmakes herself at home