Stuff I like (all)
- this is not an apology
we sit in the viewing gallery of the airport and watch airplanes take off into the spotless summer sky. i talk about...
- Repeating the same things over and over ?
In Buddhism it’s called karma. We have certain things that seemingly don’t stop repeating themselves.
I was six when Robert from down the block”
pushed me onto a pile of rocks
my mama brushed the dirt off my cheeks,
washed off my bleeding knees
- Morocco journal 2
1. This is too beautiful. Shout out to a friend – bonjour cher ami!!
2. Quote from A Street in...