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heart spill // november
My heart is preparing itself for winter. I find myself wondering how I will survive. These seasons of my life…
sadness
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18/52
The 52 Week Project – A portrait of my son, once a week, every week, for one year. 18/52 —…
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Hope in the Dark Places
“In the midst of winter, I found there was, within me, an invincible summer. And that makes me happy. For…
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a little trip to the library…
I’m not even going to lie… I’m getting desperate for ideas to get us out of the house. I know…
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like they’re falling in love with the ground.
the leaves are all falling / and they’re falling like they’re falling in love with the ground. Thank you all…
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golden afternoon: goodbye
My Mom mom was a most wonderful woman. She had a big heart and a beautiful smile. She took care…
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Poetry: Another Poem About the Heart | Jenn Habel
Another Poem About the Heart | Jenn Habel When the floor drops out, as it has now, you cannot hear…
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Poetry Friday: The Abandoned Valley | Jack Gilbert
The Abandoned Valley | Jack Gilbert Can you understand being alone so long you would go out in the middle…
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Soft. Slow. Surrender.
Slowness remembers and hurry forgets; softness remembers and hardness forgets; surrender remembers and fear forgets. —Mark Nepa Slow. Sadness, anxiety,…
