Liana Jolene, Next week, my sweet little baby girl, you will go to school for the very first time. Allow me to keep things in perspective as I'm fully aware that we're only talking preschool here. And only two days out of the week. Somehow these solid points cannot remove the absolute, inescapable reflection and … Continue reading Tissue?
Scene: Aboard S.S.R. Anchorless This time bright light is her gentle alarm, the warmth of balance envelops her, enticing her awake with the promise of dreams fulfilled. Morning lullaby laps rock the vessel at a tranquil cadence. Current coordinates and destination confirmed, the navigation of the day is set to auto-pilot, so as to make plenty … Continue reading Sailing (a sequel to Flood Warning)