Archive for the ‘free’ Category
i am a grove a copse a rich, fruitful orchard. my tree of she bears the fruit of music and cloth and sparkle and words.
An email to Kipp: funny. when i typed in the subject, i first typed “a muse see” – it is that, too. it’s fascinating how once i honored my creativity
i want a clothesline, that’s all there is to it. might be hard to put it on a mountainside, especially when the mountain is rock, but where there’s a will, there’s a way. and i’ve got the will. yes, i surely do. i remember grandmother stuffing those stretcher bars into granddaddy’s pants (oh hush now. [...]
Auditioning names today. Ugh. I am the world’s worst when it comes to naming. I like the name Sena and/or Ever for my main character. But somehow Ever Sena seems an unfortunate choice. Say it with me: “Ever Sena snake that size?” Or “Ever Sena cat that color?” So though I like both names, but [...]
Another lazy day here as the fallow continues. I know that fallow is to creativity what listening is to communication, and I know that I’m justifiably exhausted given everything that’s happened this year – I console myself with that reminder – but still. Then POOF just like that, the idea appears, like it’s been here [...]
Bindings or bandages? Either way (and they’re probably both), there’s obviously color underneath. When and how will it reveal itself in all its glory? How will she weave these into her new life? Will she weave these into her new life or will she cut them off and move forward? Either way, there’s a much [...]
A ladies’ handkerchief worn thin with age and use. Almost transparent, this handkerchief. The pulled-thread borders and embroidered flowers still intact.
