Everyday Essays & Thoughts
Why yes, I am easily distracted by shiny things and my nice, warm, and cozy bed.
“Poetry is a rich, full-bodied whistle, cracked ice crunching in pails, the night that numbs the leaf, the duel of two nightingales, the sweet pea that has run wild, Creation’s tears in shoulder blades.” — Boris Pasternak
Here are a few things I’ve learned this month . . .
Why yes, I am easily distracted by shiny things and travel to dos.
Why yes, I am easily distracted by shiny things and purging.
The last few months of 2017 were a little rough for me.