Postcard 2

Postcard 2

In the middle of august when the southwest wind blows after sunset through the leisuring air, he bent at my bed and took some clay and touched the eyes of my heart. I knew his heart was Love’s very own heart and saw in him the longing mirroring my own...
Postcard 1

Postcard 1

We had just met.  I had planned a trip to Europe with my brother and now I didn’t want to leave. What we had found together was beyond anything either of us could comprehend in such a short time. Our lives had unalterably changed the moment we recognized each...
Beautiful and Real

Beautiful and Real

I stand before you nowfearful and broken in half.It feels like I have lost myself. But it is my turn to tell you a beautiful story.One that I hope will touch your heart and help me heal. We danced together.We took off our masks.We remembered who we were. And became...
My Fairy Tale

My Fairy Tale

In August 2019, the Prince who promised never to leave my side, died. I began trying to make sense of a world that I didn’t recognize. I had been wearing love’s glasses and my perception was still altered that way. We had seen the world from love’s perspective but I...