Call Me Kaleidoscope
Blue As I get older I find myself gravitating more toward the blue tide. It probably comes as no surprise that I am a deeply introspective person. I love philosophy, […]
Tag Archives: dissociative disorder
To My Sleepless Selves
I wrote this letter using simple language in the hopes of reaching those aspects of myself which may still be children. The pronouns were a struggle so there may be […]
Sunday Writing Prompt #243 “Core Beliefs”
It’s all my fault. A few days ago our sofa was delivered. Sam scrambled to find the bungee cord we use to tie open the front door so that the […]
Wordle #151 “April 17th, 2017″
She was given to ambedo, to psychic tides and reckless flights of premonition. She ripped clouds from the sky and addressed them without regard to their eminence. She sewed poetry […]
The Washbasin
The sky splits into stitches of color and in their wake my life dissolves. I am only an impression, spurious and effervescent. I hold my breath, dipping my face and […]
Wordle #148 and The Other Me
Your cheeks heavy with lutalica and the acerbic sting of mediocrity leave me feeling helpless. I have nothing to offer the you who wants for everything. (God how I hate […]
Wordle #139 “January 23rd, 2016”
A triptych or a killswitch? Collect your pennies, your pleonasms, your down and out mediocrity. I am not one of your pieces, missing or otherwise. One man’s art is another […]
