Fall Leaves 2

Birthday Dread and Abundant Gratitude

It’s November, which means my birthday is coming up and Thanksgiving is right around the corner. Am I the only that suffers from birthday dread syndrome? It’s not the age that bothers me. It’s...

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Small pockets carry Obsidian nights

Dry tears and flash floods, How many rivers do we have to cross? Pray, dance, and scream Quapaw, 1/8 Sioux Great-Grandmother Consuelo Earth-tones braid loose ends in my hair A Painting, a wind swept...