Her Summer Light

Mademoiselle, you are a woman not finished — nor even as you are, like the river is never the same, but never ends, you too are always becoming.

Mademoiselle, you are a woman not finished — nor even as you are, like the river is never the same, but never ends, you too are always becoming.

where rubber meets the liminal road

Where the wheels pause, the world waits.

We forget that we have majesty attached to the ends of our legs.

“Your job is to collect good ideas. The more good ideas you collect, the more you can choose from to be influenced by.”

Stark raving madness this way lies

Your Wolf spent the week at a writer's workshop. His FIRST writer's workshop.

In which I discover a place that i've always known, but never all.

There is no shame in desire, only in denying it.

I need a soul to carry me, mines exhausted