An ending of one thing.

How does death feel to a tree?

Things are slow
slow
slowing.

Ever have that feeling of contentment balled up in the pit of your stomach?

That's how I felt today.
And it wasn't the way I expected to feel.
Sometimes I'm eternally thankful for the unexpected.


This weekend bruised relationships with old friends were mended
and I suddenly found myself completely and effortlessly forgiving
a person I thought I might
never forgive in my lifetime.
He'll never know.


My eyes are tired and my heart is full.

Thanks.