Month: October 2019

Some Ketchup

The first night you can’t sleep. You never sleep the first night. It’s not the discomfort but the excitement. The liberation. As a yoga teacher told me, “Happiness comes from liberation, and liberation comes from freedom, and freedom comes from courage.” So brave. So fucking brave. What won’t I do. So here I am, shirtless…

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thou

There’s a dresser full of clothes I’ve never known and they’re all your’s, Her’s; mine: our’s She – I – am – we are – thou: that girl from Seattle at 24 I never knew, who was in there all along, taking notes in Ballard; waiting Walked on sand to carry her but my feet…

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