solitude within a crowd
that intimacy shared underneath the branches of a Maple tree submitted for the weekly photo challenge | solitude Continue reading solitude within a crowd
Tag: Solitude
The Weft And Warp Of The Weave
How do they find me? I kept meaning to mention this to you Mom, but what with all the other shite this week I suppose this little nugget got lost at the wayside. For some reason I was reminded just now as I sat out on the stoop, coffee in hand, listening to some loud rap music on the car stereo parked next door at … Continue reading The Weft And Warp Of The Weave
the silence of ONE
Sometimes I find myself slipping away. Inside myself, like a turtle. With all this activity here at my sisters, the times that I actually have to myself are fricken precious. It can be so difficult sometimes to constantly have to be … I don’t know…I’m not even sure what the word is … quiet? Patient? Dispassionate? On? I’m not certain there is an english word … Continue reading the silence of ONE
Between
In the fading dusk I stumble along the ways of my solitude I can see that place that dawn between here and now and my untangling Continue reading Between
by PaulaB 