Sundays are those weird days, always a day I think too much. Once upon a time, it was sitting in a pew, singing and thinking. Kneeling and…… Read more “sundays”
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surfacing
I’ve been away. I’ve left Nebraska. I have so much to say, but the words are still jumbled in my head, trying to make sense of them…… Read more “surfacing”
stream of conciousness
I pace. When I’m nervous or excited – talking on the phone or thinking out loud, it doesn’t matter. I pace here, but there’s no good pacing…… Read more “stream of conciousness”
treading water
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lovefool
I don’t want to be the most important person you’ve had in your life in a long time. I don’t want to be the one who has…… Read more “lovefool”
on an anniversary
I look back on what my wedding day was and I wonder what it would have been like for another bride. I don’t remember some great sense…… Read more “on an anniversary”
divulging secrets
There’s secrecy in some relationships and it’s not always a terrible thing. Perhaps it’s the true number of partners, or the fact that you once got arrested.…… Read more “divulging secrets”
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