kinda at peace

Don't get me started On the matters of the heart I looked far and wide And found this ebbing tide all consuming Then nothing at all But on any given day You're still my Wonderwall Afterall this time You still have a hug that is lovingly mine same, as always but growing, changing, caring still … Continue reading kinda at peace


A nasty woman’s rant clinging to optimism and honesty 

​Sometimes I challenge myself to believe we silently elected Trump the same ways Harper remained in power for 10 years, by not speaking out, by accepting our cultural bias blindly even after becoming globally aware. Our maps are the story of this awareness shift. That our resistance must tell the story and allow it to … Continue reading A nasty woman’s rant clinging to optimism and honesty