horses

June 6, 2012

Washing up on the shores of my life after being tossed adrift on the flames of Flambeaux Fire at ‘The Calling: Episode 2.’ Everything is still crackly around the edges, and tinged with the smell of metal and fumes. Was it all a dream? Yes, but one that we dreamed together, and so it was […]

February 27, 2012

Last night in dreams I watched the Australian ocean rolling in waves towards shore. The sea was higher than the land, but we were safe. I longed to go the the water. I thought that the water looked like beautiful white horses running in groups towards the sand, and understood why poets have likened the […]