I had a friend whose husband was named Loyal. He’s the only person I’ve with that name. According to one source, the name Loyal peaked in popularity in 1890 when it reached 555 on the list of top 1,000 boys’ names. That friend and I lost touch after she moved to New York to be […]
Dreams I had a lion. We were playing, but when he started to get a little rough, I put him back in his cage. In two separate dreams, I saved a young girl from a murderer. I remember repeatedly kicking the guy in the second dream through a Plexiglas door. While Awake I watched this […]
Earlier today I had the thought that everything will be okay. I’m not sure where it came from, but it was reassuring. The momentary calm that accompanied the thought is no longer with me. I slept in yesterday and today. I dreamed this morning about being in a large auditorium. There was a tennis ball […]
In my dream, I was sitting in a chair that was floating rapidly down what seemed to be a a water-filled street. It was fast. I was passing people along the way. Some of them splashed water on me. I don’t know why. I woke up out of breath with muscles clenched. I interpret it […]
In my dream, Ohio is the promised land. And I’m meant to write. I’m in a million pieces. Constantly dividing. I’m always lost on a strange campus. And I almost miss my cue to dance. My mother doesn’t like me. And long dead cats are alone in a strange basement.
I’ve been feeling the urge to write something substantial. I want to work on something, really work. I want to develop a writing practice. The problem is, I don’t know if I can muster up the discipline. So I’m thinking I’ll try NaNoWriMo for the umpteenth time. And maybe this time I’ll think of it […]
I applied for a job that I am almost qualified for. I did not get an interview for said job. I’m okay with that. The u(U)niverse has a plan for me. I know I’m on the right path even though I have doubts sometime. You see, I felt positive about the job as soon as […]
Dreamed last night no, this morning Dad had an eagle in the basement but it was a panther It was a panther with beautiful markings on its fur How can one mistake an panther for an eagle? I don’t feel like writing tonight, but I’m doing it. I’m realizing […]