un bel pasticcio

I propose we slip away into the lost hours during the in-between (they'd never miss us) and breathe in this enchanted sanctuary devoted not to keeping pace with the reeling world enraptured by your words safe in knowing you mean them my cheek content on your chest mashed up and entangled... un bel pasticcio I … Continue reading un bel pasticcio



The psychological effect of loss in my life will forever fascinate and frustrate me. I was devastated over and over when they left in almost perfect succession over the years. Boo hoo. Although that last one almost did me in. Watch me break my back carrying this standard issue emotional baggage. Life is a beautiful, … Continue reading Firewood