Monthly Archives: July 2012

While home being sick • sleep is always an option • at work not so much Continue reading →

oh the guiltiness of sneaking the macaroons into my work room. Passing quietly, he sniffs a bit of almond “I smell macaroons.”

Wow, the guiltiness of it all. Continue reading →

**back of hand to brow, “no no, I’ll be all right… I’ll be fine”…** Continue reading →

When the world pulls the soft sky ’round her shoulders and watches the stars. When the stars sing out and clouds mute the universe so we may partake. the pale furrowed clouds all velvety corderoy thrumming the broad sky.