A creature bound in suffering's chains...
Tag: sad
The Crow on Ashfield Road
They say every town has one quiet place that remembers the dead. Ours is a narrow road with a black crow that never leaves.
Silver Morning
There’s something about the first frost that always makes me pause. The stillness, the breath in the air, the way the garden seems to hold its last bit of color. It feels like both a beginning and an end.
The Last Walk
In memory of our sweet Lila.
Through the Doubt
Some days I feel like I am an imposter...
Learning to Let Go
Letting go isn’t always about distance; it’s about timing. Knowing when to hold on tight, and when to step back and trust that you are ready to take the next step on your own...
The Absence of Wonder
I remember a time when the world seemed to be so much bigger than it is today. A time when the world was filled with endless possibilities and a sense of magic. What happened? How did we get here? When I was young, I remember reading books about clouds, lava, trees, lightning, and oceans. I… Continue reading The Absence of Wonder
Another Day
I am tired. Truth be told, I'm over this year. I was over it months ago, and with each passing day, my dislike for the year 2020 appears to be growing exponentially. I have done my best to keep my head up and remain optimistic through the whole thing; I have tried to look for… Continue reading Another Day
