Your attention is fried, and I am begging to be seen, witnessed, slowly, gloriously, as softly as a daffodil in spring.
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Let’s Get Naked With the Lights On
Hell, if I upset you, good! Choke on it! Works for me!
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A Standard Morning for a Standard Life
The hotel pool is quiet this morning except for the gardener watering the plants, two girls conducting a photo shoot by the water, giving the illusion they’re about to swim […]
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I Am a Version of You
Before landing in Singapore just under four days ago, I had only left my country of birth once. Juvenile and spirited, as fresh and green as a baby pea at […]
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My Polyester Chrysalis
Welcome To CampI feel the stirrings of nausea. The gentle pull of a tide slowly rising, taking over my limbs, making the insides of my mouth start to melt like […]
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The Last Sunbeams of Childhood
A love letter to the slightly confused, marred by the closing chapter of childhood, yet hope-filled kids who locked eyes and never had it in them to let go. The […]
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Stop Being So Obsessed With Me
I now find it odd to contemplate how much I’ve cared what others supposedly think about me. Cared about what they have to say, how they’re perceiving me, and if […]
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My Cup Runneth Over
Oftentimes, now in photos or when I catch my reflection, I see you in the shape of my body. In the look on my face, the cloth draped around my […]
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I Quit
I quit long before I handed in the resignation letter to a less-than-enthused manager, hesitant to extend a hand to the white sheet of paper, signed and dated, dangling in […]
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The Void Is No Longer Empty
As I sit here, in our ‘dump-and-run’ sunroom with the midday light pouring in, surrounded by camping gear, a table filled with scraps of art, and tubs of dog kibble, […]
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