Friends

  • Life Be Cradled

    Let the soft and delicate know me. Let my life be cradled by the warm arms of peace.   Continue reading

  • This Quiet Place

    I’m feeling a little tender, today. It’s a lovely feeling, don’t get me wrong. Soft and sweet, like a warm rainy day. It’s a feeling I’ve sat with at various points over the last few years, a new softness that… Continue reading

  • Love Hearts

    To my dear bloggy friends. Thank you for being my home. You are the people I always look forward to finding in the world again. Thank you for giving me another reason to be. Continue reading

  • Sun and Moon, Unconditionally

    ‘Sun?’ ‘Yes, Moon?’ ‘Why are the humans always so angry, do you think?’ ‘Because Moon, they haven’t realised that, like us, they have the ability to shine.’ ‘They do? So why don’t more of them shine, then? If they can,… Continue reading

  • Frozen In Time

    Winter in my eyes, the warm river of me slowly ceases to flow. Frozen in time, with only the memory of two hearts spinning into one sweet love. Continue reading

  • Friends

    Shining friends of mine. They are the sun, and I am the flower blooming in the golden fields of happily ever after. Continue reading

  • Darling Day 23. Misfits

    In the garden of secrets they lay, arm in arm; this darling band of misfits, this chain of soul dwelling children, who know only gasps of freedom beside the shallow breaths of humanity’s ball and chain. Continue reading

  • Darling Day 16. Fifteen Minutes Late

    I’ve had wine. And I’ve had my Dad and my sister for the first time since the government has allowed me to have them…for months. So I’m fifteen minutes late for the darling day, which technically means I’ve missed it.… Continue reading

  • Darling Day 9: Truth

    Darling diamond, fire within; the birth of home in a burning house of ‘good’ and ‘bad’. Aching truth becomes the darling ever and always. Passionate truth becomes the choice never to hold another’s heart with selfish hands. Continue reading

  • Sending Love

    Every now and then a wave washes over me. It tells me: send love. To whoever, wherever, however: just send it. And so here I am, sending love. To whoever, wherever. Because even if I don’t know you, I know… Continue reading