Erotic Connection, Not Chemistry, Creates a Bridge Between Our Beings.
After that evening, my erotic imagination quickly moved from the Viking archetype to a French libertine archetype, as I started to date Frenchmen.
Funny, You Don’t Look like You Have Mental Health Issues.
We get sick days, not mental health days. It’s okay to have a cold, but it’s not okay to say, “I can’t handle this crap today, I’m staying home.”
I’m a Digger. {poetry}
Sometimes I see a glint down there, or imagine what’s below those unremarkable surfaces, and then I just can’t help it.I dig. I'm a digger.
Sung Home: Chapter Twenty Three. {fiction}
Beyond the entrance, Jeanne’s cave home was quite different from mine. The walls were smooth and gracefully curving the way that a river carves canyons.
Let’s Continue Humanity’s Evolution, Where Our Governments Are Accountable.
It only took about a 100 years for governments across the globe to completely switch their laws to protect the freedom of every individual. We evolved.
The Miracle of This Life Allows Me to Feel It All. {poetry}
The progressive wide eyes I felt transpiring within me seemed to guide orchestrated life lessons, prompting me to learn the true meaning of surrender.
Open Heart Overload: The Real Meaning of Romance.
Is this real? Is it really a perception of our spirit, soul that is the key to being love? No more loneliness, or feeling unlovable?
The Labyrinth: A Series of Art. {Part Eleven: Spirit, my Truth}
I can 'feel it with my spirit'. And the mind cannot stand this, it fights fiercely against this answer: I can feel it. Because the mind wants an absolute.
We Are All on Roads Leading Us to Nowhere.
I was back on that road to Nowhere. I had met this man on his own road to Nowhere, but for a moment, we had both felt human.
Dear Fox: A Lust Letter from Hibernation.
So dear Fox, I have decided to give in to winter. To accept it. It is the only way to be. To move with winter instead of fighting it.