The hot bread I made dropped with apricot marmalade as I dreampt about my upcoming travels.
As I heaved the hoe into the ground I felt the wood beneath my fingers callus. The morning was hot but not too hot. I had begun work early. As I had learned from previous hoeing experience that the sooner in the day you start the cooler and you’ll be.This morning I was hoeing upContinue reading “Goals–Putting in your Time”
This evening I decided to bake a yeast bread.
I watched as small bubbles rose and popped on top of the blue swirled pancakes. The heat had been rising in my kitchen since I began cooking breakfast an hour ago. I think there’s something to be said for Saturday morning breakfasts. Especially when it involves coffee and blueberry pancakes. Blueberry pancakes and sunny mornings.Continue reading “Blueberry Pancakes and Historical Justice”
A decision pressed closely against the glass Reverberates a prism of thought Of connection. Of dissonance. A decision of solitude. A decision of birth or denial. A decision pressed closely against the glass Strains its ugly ear to find you. Strains into your deepest thoughts. Listening, pressing close. Making a crowd or closing in solitude.Continue reading “The Pressing Solitude of Decisions”
If gravity didn’t hold me down I swear after I’ve had three cups of coffee I’m on the ceiling! It would be quite funny like some fictional character. Yes, today I had two cups of coffee in the morning while enrolling in classes. Definitely called for, lol, colleges make it hard enough to get enrolled,Continue reading “Gravity, Biking, and Coffee”
The letters twist to and fro. As if they knew the scribes struggle…
The calm after the storm Broke even Across the sea leveling The furious silence. The waves before the storm, Crashing Colliding Shifting the weight of giants. The calm after the storm Reassuring and calming. Wrapped in the warmth of waves. The calm after the storm Shattering the stillness Reaching, pulling, Yearning. The sea finds us.