Friendship

  • What Is Love

    As Moon sat upon her hill, waiting for the tide to rise, she whispered to Sun, “Sun? What is love?” Moon wasn’t expecting an answer. She only wanted to ask the question, because if she asked, the possibility of receiving an… Continue reading

  • In The Silence

    Here I sit in this patch of sun, beneath this naked tree, only me. I ask my heart to hush so that I might hear the birds. But just as soon as my heart goes quiet… so do the birds.… Continue reading

  • Worthy

    We don’t have to convince the world that we are worthy of their love hearts. We only have to convince ourselves that we are worthy of our own. Continue reading

  • A Day In The Life

    I’ll be asleep soon. It’s 6:00 pm, and I’m fairly certain of it— tonight will be an 8:30 kind of night. My goodness, it’s been a full twenty-four hours. My body is fighting a chest infection/cold and yet I’ve continued… Continue reading

  • Naked With Friends

    Once upon a youthful eve, when my porcelain skin had only seen twenty-one summers, naked with friends happened. Innocent naked. Not at all sexual, naked (let’s be clear on that right away.) I’ll never forget the naked of that night, all of us… Continue reading

  • Don’t Knock the Dreamers

    She bit off a giant chunk of hazelnut pancake, and ugly chewed. He raised his fork, and his eyebrow. She winked, and went on chewing loudly until her mouth was empty. ‘Don’t knock the dreamers,’ she said, then she handed… Continue reading

  • The Bright Side

    I’m a bright side girl, most days. It’s the essence of me, I suppose; joy, love and all the sunny days, enough of all three to make a bright side girl thrive. The thing is— I’m not thriving. These days,… Continue reading

  • Just the Way You Are

    I dreamed a dream. And in it you were in love with you. Just the way you are. Continue reading

  • Butterfly Catcher

    I was born to be a catcher of butterflies. Pass me my net and I will show you the joy and the wonder that lay sleeping in your bones. Continue reading

  • The Power of a Moment

    I’ll never underestimate the power of a moment. In my world, a moment is never just a moment. A moment is a marvel. A step before a jump. A promise of something new and wonderful to keep— If I choose… Continue reading