I see a door. It has mainly been shut, or so I felt. Trying to decide if I should knock. It may still be shut to me. It is hard to tell because there is a crack. I just don't know if that was intentionally left for me to try to pry my way in.… Continue reading A Door
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Rituals
Rituals help you connect, but what happens when they go away?
When will there be no more words
Very interesting morning with messages trying to come at me. Several emails and other posts coming through and reminding me how powerful words can be. It was my choice of how I was using words that ended the latest dynamic. They were not meant to. I was just pulling from experience and habits. But today… Continue reading When will there be no more words
Find Me
(Another Writing Prompt) I want you to come find me. I will be waiting for you. Sometimes I am hiding in plain sight. I want you to see me and find me. Other times, I am in my own world, creating my own fantasies, but still trying to will you to me.
Writing
It is not evident at all, but I have been doing some writing the past few days. Mostly privately reflecting, though. Thinking about intimacy and what that looks like. So I am going to take a break from that for a second but not really. I was writing in a new book project I have… Continue reading Writing
Lisa Gray 