"I hope you will go out and let stories happen to you, and that you will work them, water them with your blood and tears and your laughter till they bloom, till you yourself burst into bloom. " ~Clarissa Pinkola Estes

Thursday, January 2, 2014

small stone, day 2, 2014

rain trickles down my neck
a tiny river kissing cool trails
lingering, then gone





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