drip drip drop…

The forecast of my childhood was mostly sunny.  There was wind.  And fog.  And for the brief years I lived in Texas there were biblical storms, snakes falling from the sky, rain falling upward and thunder and lightening the likes of which I've not experienced since.  The rain in Texas always stayed with me. Most … Continue reading drip drip drop…

memory embraced…

Sometimes there's a moment in your memory that stops everything. A recalled scent makes you hungry. A comforting sound makes you wistful. A chill reminds you of a misty morning. A sentence turns over in your mind. A remembered shadow on the wall makes you tremble. As much as I'd like to live in the … Continue reading memory embraced…

sound bite…

The world outside my window is full of life.  Life that I'm thoroughly disconnected from.  Living in the city you hear the ins and outs of the daily lives of all manner of man and beast.  From the frantic scurrying of the urban squirrels along the ground, in the tress or balanced precariously on the … Continue reading sound bite…