Transparent Sea, and All Its Colors and Shapes.
On the abysmal screen, where all hues of the visible light spectrum are swallowed, elusive shapes of my precious ones appear.
Browsing Tag:
dream
The Fixing of My Legs: A Disjointed Mermaid.
The surgery will not give me a fishtail so I can be set free, but a pair of functioning legs that will give me the ability to wander around.
For the Love of Fear: Going From Shake-Up to Wake-Up.
Fear isn’t here to shut us down, it’s here to wake us up. We may not be able to go all the places right now, and maybe that’s a damn good thing.
I Find Myself Clutching onto a Ladder of Hope.
Yet, pushing upward and onward, I find myself choking on the thinning air where the heat rises. More breaths are taken from me than I can seem to find.
Don’t Sculpt Your Soon from Then and Now.
We live just as much in the future as we do in the past. We sculpt our ideal futures from where we are now and hold them as clarity.
Dreams of Some Gypsy: A Fantasy.
He is the gypsy. Traveling by night, forever roaming. When we lay our heads down to sleep, chances are he will have disappeared by morning's light.
You Can Create What You Want.
Even though I knew I needed to take action to create what I wanted, I just couldn’t do it. I couldn’t even hide my resistance.
Why I Didn’t Report: Become Your Story’s Steward Rather Than Its Hostage.
Survivors witness and feel beneath the story... Fragmented, often locked away in an unconscious vault; we banish pain in order to survive it.
From My Dream Diaries: A Tribute to Lost Soul-Pieces.
Many lost soul-pieces await restlessly to be acknowledged...just as the ruins of wrecked ships from long ago are waiting for the next storm to uncover them.
On the Sacred Power of Sleep.
Tonight, like every night, you will meet the wholeness of who you are. Tonight, like every night, the quiet darkness will heal your body and soul.