Love // Fear

Actually, I am at the Flying M again and I am wearing a highlighter-orange dress. Even though I had to climb in through the kitchen window at 4 am yesterday, I woke up saucy and put together around noon. My yoga practice is deepening. My meditation practice is deepening. I drew an “Extend Love” card [...]

incomplete

I’m at the Flying M in Boise about eight feet away from a professor whose class I just stopped attending about six weeks into spring term. For the ninth time in the past two weeks I feel compelled to cut off the ends of my hair with the next pair of scissors I find [...]

On Summer Writing

Twelve days after graduation and I already miss writing. 

I wrote a poem on the back of a grocery list while waiting to get my haircut last Thursday, but it was self-indulgent and about lesbians, so I’m not sure whether I’ll edit it or not. 

I spent tonight browsing journals to submit to; fell in love with [...]