mine

Together

To say I live the highest life would not be far off course for I sail to my own wind– it turns the sails as I do. … And yet I know the voices in your head can lead you off track as your own voice sinks down to a lost narrative– until you finally riseContinue reading “Together”

I remember the first time I knew I had a voice. The high school cafeteria, the salty pizza–the salted pretzels hanging in the air as my story concludes, “And I laid there until the police showed up,” To my house? My body surrounded by laughter I concocted how how can this be? I washContinue reading “Mine”