this is where i turn ( Read more... )

i've posted this before:

stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone ( Read more... )

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madam cleo ain't got nothin' on me.
i should have written down the way i thought it might go.
and then taped it to prove that i can tell the future.
no alarms. no surprises.
just more of the same.
and a good, solid green light to
full speed ahead.

this is cooling.

"growing up it was just me and my mom ( Read more... )

i’m pressing my faith ( Read more... )

is it written somewhere ( Read more... )

"this is winter, this is night, small love ( Read more... )

...they fall so hard. there's so much to work through...trust has to build again, on both sides. you have to learn if you are even the same people you were...if you can fit in each other's lives. it's a long and important process.

can we just skip all that? can you just be kissing me now?"

good night.
best night.

xxx, c