Sitting in the Company of Anxiety and Talking Flowers

Has anybody ever heard a flower before? Is that a thing? I mean you can smell, see, touch, and I guess taste a flower if you’re that adventurous. But do flowers make noise? Am I loosing it? Or high.. No, nope. For sure sober. Ok, sooo... should I be sharing my inner quarrels so openly? … Continue reading Sitting in the Company of Anxiety and Talking Flowers

The Reality of Running like a Girl

September 24th, 11am. I walk past a stranger on a familiar sidewalk. Hood up, head down, I think nothing of him, only wonder if he is as cold as I am. As we pass, something urges me to glance in the reflection of the windows to my left. Sure enough, he scans my back side … Continue reading The Reality of Running like a Girl

Never Have I Felt so Vulnerable with a Ceiling

Preface: This is the best title my wee brain could muster this Monday evening. If you're questioning it, I'm not sure what it entirely means myself... If you continue reading - good on ya, mate. If you don't, tots my goats understand. See ya around, dude. Somedays I can’t tell if my inability to stay … Continue reading Never Have I Felt so Vulnerable with a Ceiling