“Friendships went south. We could not
name our freedoms, only the pause between days
in which all matters of belonging
densely accrued, then
scattered.”
“Friendships went south. We could not
name our freedoms, only the pause between days
in which all matters of belonging
densely accrued, then
scattered.”
Recommitting to poetry this year. Last year, I almost had it. I went about six months, reading poems in the morning before ever reaching for technology (#poemsbeforephones). It was a beautiful way to start the day. Then, I started my MLIS program & began sleeping with my textbook on my nightstand, instead. *Significantly* less beautiful. 🙈
Cont‘d 👇🏻
@JoScho There were so many goodies in my #basicwitchswap box to unpack! Everything is glorious. I‘m so excited about the Anniversary Edition of Bunnicula! I don‘t own it yet, though I recently convinced a kid to read it with zero words; I just showed him the cover & it did all the work for me. The bag is perfection, the candy will be our dessert tonight, & I‘m going to read the short stories to my husband before bed (he always asks for some). 👇🏻