here be dragons (for a new year)
a New Year reflection: on a year of writing haikus and walking into the next one, full of unknown and adventure and learning to be brave. Full of un-expectation. And maybe full of dragons, too.
under the moon
I write to you today on this very second day of February, cocooned under my pink blanket- a favorite hiding place- and sitting on the floor against my childhood bed, watching the branches of my tree outside the window, with it’s baby blossoms, sway back and forth in the wind of what seems like the precursor to the
