Buzz Beneath the Ground
Brim your heart with all the respect that you can gather, and put your ear to the ground by whatever...
Post Election Dread at 3 AM
Hey, Dread. What the hell are you? That is, can you please help me understand? Well Lovely, I’m just boot-shaking...
Sitting with the Dead
Their photos spread on my altar and all the candles burning, marigold petals blessing everything, I begin to understand what...
Kissed into Belonging
Lying on the earth, hot sun warms me, cool breeze caresses me. Every sensation a kissing gift of being alive....
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