The night before last I had a dream I was laying about on a sandy bank with scrub and little pebbles littering the place with T and Dw; it was sunny and I should've been sweating but I have no memory of it in the dream. I was idling listening as T told Dw something about ...using up rocks? ...cautioning him against using the power in stones ( Read more... )

My brain is pickled by random bouts of anxiety. At least that's all I can think to call it. It really feels like I have all the symptoms of some intense emotion...maybe anger--or...yearning...I don't even know--but no cause, no reason for it's provocation at all. I'll just be sitting minding my own business and my heart will start to pick up and my ( Read more... )

I've noticed I'm very prone to this of late. Mostly in transit. At work, to a lesser extent ( Read more... )

My sisters both tell me they believe I need a "cleansing"---and made me promise to get one! I'm not sure this is exactly what I need but let me share with you the events that have brought them to this conclusion ( Read more... )

A couple nights ago I had a dream that M died but no one was sad about it, it was actually kind of a happy thing, y'know, in terms of brighter things in the next life, afterlife or what-have-you ( Read more... )

I read about Mary Pickford recently, how she was "America's Sweetheart" (even though she was Canadian), about her fame and fortune, and prestige; the dinners with foreign dignitaries, the honoraries she received, her Hollywood triumphs as an actress and pioneer for the film industry ( Read more... )

I am struck today by a feeling of fizzy contentment. A happy sort of anticipation I was last acquainted with when I was in love and loved by Derek and possibly Marisol, and living in almost-the-heart of Los Angeles ( Read more... )

It's baffling how one little conversation with my ex can affect my mood. Maybe I'm seeing it too black and white, but if the conversation goes well, it's like I win a prize or something. I feel more cheerful for the rest of my workday like I've accomplished a minor miracle. I am a lovely pear ( Read more... )

This Is Just to Say

I have eaten
the plums
that were in
the icebox

and which
you were probably
saving
for breakfast

Forgive me
they were delicious
so sweet
and so cold

-w.c.w.

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