Another’s Story just when it feels as if I might drown in my own tears, if I can but open my heavy, swollen, clouded eyes; my plugged ears; if I can open my cracked, stiff lips just enough to bring this dry voice through aching lungs, and ask, I may be honoured with another’s story. […]
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I’m sorry, Lori that I haven’t written more of my herstory. Sometimes I think it’s important and I begin. but then I know it’s not. There are so many words! all over the world words and words and words and words. Why should I add to them? …just so that future generations will have more […]
Einstein said that God doesn’t play dice with the Universe. We do. And we usually lose.
the celts knew how to celebrate these things. swaying, every tendon stretched to the snapping point pulling at each other in a great demonic circle, bare feet blue, trampling the snow, shrieking as if to curdle the slate-grey skies. …. while some fell where they stood others crawled off to caves coupling like animals, moaning […]