“True invitations... which are invitations that you can always reject by kindly saying: “No, thank you.”, and there’s no punishment or retaliation of any kind for not having accepted. If there’s punishment, then it wasn’t a true invitation, it was hiding a request or a demand that brings distortion to the spirit of the potential... Continue Reading →
Every morning at first light he greets her. Every night she is the last thing he sees below the glow of the moon. Together they weather every storm. Their branches do not touch but beneath the surface their roots have become entwined with time. No matter how much they grow in either direction, the depth... Continue Reading →
It's like subtle disapproval and it can be so subtle that it's hard to pin point exactly what it is that feels so slimy.
I live in Mississippi. The Southern part of the United States commonly referred to as “The South”. We have a saying round these parts… it goes: “Here in the South we don’t hide crazy. We parade it on the front porch and give it a sweet tea.” It’s true. We stand by that.
Something I have heard so often in my life: "You're too young to know what love is." To that I say BULLSHIT. Love knows no age.
Remember that kid? The one who thought you hung the moon... Mom said when I was born and I finally opened my eyes, it was you who was holding me. I saw you first. The first time I questioned your involvement in the hanging of the moon was the night I heard you and Mom... Continue Reading →
For over a year I wouldn't chase my dreams because I had this idea that I could never be taken seriously. The reason I did not believe I could be taken seriously is because I'm pretty. Yes, I think I am pretty. No, I'm not ashamed to say it. No, that does not make me... Continue Reading →