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November In The Woods

NOVEMBER IN THE WOODS  I wondered this week, if I had cut my bangs because of that day trampling through the woods down by the creek. Because I had once loved that day so very much. So fucking much because it was undeniably prepossessing and intense. There are only three other people who know how…

Electric Shock

That moment.   That moment when you break vulnerability’s silent boundaries and end up with nothing but raw, insane, incredible, and electric emotion.  I LIVE for that moment.  I have searched my entire life for a partner who could not only strike that emotion in me, but give it back in return, from their own…

Pray Like Nobody Is Watching

Boy. Do I have a few days (maybe weeks) of pent up emotions to write about. I’m not even sure where to start, or where they came from to be honest. It is probably the normal October build up that started when Uncle Rick died.  I don’t know. Then it was fueled by watching the…

The Eye

Some of her best work came in the eye of the storm.And so she waited. She rebelled against all that was safe and distant.She pulled the violent chaos closer to her heart, just to be able to feel it. Dark wine dripped from her lips-the color of blood, and a fury came through the tips…

Dear Ex-Wife,

Dear Ex-Wife,  I really went back and forth with this entry.  I don’t believe in shaming anyone. That is not my intent at all.  When you are in the same circle as a writer, I guess you can very quickly become a muse, as so many of my wonderful girlfriend’s have found out. As I…

I am by Tiffany Luv Wright

I come home late because I’ve been sitting in a driveway drinking coffee and smoking my occasional cigarettes until 1 am.  Spilling our guts to one another in emotional haste, knowing we don’t get many moments like these. I am a childhood friend. I stop on my way through the basement and slip in to…

Stock

So many blessings…and yet sometimes we forget to take stock. I have been thinking about my horoscope from a few days ago.  I know it seems so odd to dwell on something that is so minor to someone else.  But I usually try to read mine every day.  It either fits or it doesn’t, either…