rose in midair

i practiced handstands. i fell. i did the splits on chain ropes. i did cartwheels. i put one foot in front of the other.

i bet they didn't know that in the spaces of your jest there is an ocean of seriousness looking me in the eyes

unspoken happiness lines my lips as she quips that one needs wit to keep up with me -- there were moments in the glacial cold when i ...

I said I've been looking for myself And now I know where to look

there is so much my heart is learning right now i can't contain it all my eyes too polite, my lips too desperate

as we meander through the cobblestone streets and rakesh scolds me any time i am on my phone, i relish the feeling of stepping into this pla...

full of heart, full of green. south america astounds me every time.

i'd like to go west, where the boundaries of our past do not bind us, where the wind takes us where it pleases, which is where we want t...

i lost my journal for the second time this year.

and despite my growing fears, we are together