Posts Tagged ‘me’

fifteen | year five

this is me

this is me. me filled with light from a lovely near-autumn afternoon. me balanced precariously between fear & grace.  wanting to risk my heart.  wanting to risk it all.  or maybe not. me and my thirty-seven year old eyes that still see the good in everyone and everything, although sometimes i think i should know […]

thousand word thursday

and the sun on your face, i’m freezing that frame. (tori amos)


i read and walked for miles at night along the beach, writing bad blank verse and searching endlessly for someone wonderful who would step out of the darkness and change my life. it never crossed my mind that that person could be me. (anna quindlen)