Category Under the Table and Dreaming.
‘Wear your heart on your skin in this life.’
I have no words. Except that I do. Too many to write, because my head is overflowing but not making sense to anyone but myself. This is where I have spent the last 45 minutes. It’s as if someone has been inside my mind. It feels so good.
Cacao!
“I like living. I have sometimes been wildly, despairingly, acutely miserable, racked with sorrow; but through it all I still know quite certainly that just to be alive is a grand thing.” I had an interesting weekend. One that I could feel to the tips of my fingers and toes, and it forced me to […]