sundry

i’ve always told myself that one of these days, i wasn’t going to have to sit here and ponder which thing i’m going to do without to make it through the next week.

le ramble

saturday night, no longer a full moon, and too much coffee. hah. no telling what’s next… but i predict a ramble. not sure the topic yet, just emptying the thoughts and waiting to see what comes next…

tether

‘he aint’ ready yet.’ the statement was bald, just a tone or two shy of defiant. in it, overtly challenging. ‘of course he is, look at him, he’s done fell down twice for not having the right shoes on his feet.’ we both looked over to the boy, staggering into a tree and going down hard on his tookus once again, ‘see? he fell. he ain’t ready, i tell ya. and if’n i put him on those new shoes, he may fall and break a leg.’ there was a quiet pause and then, ‘or maybe even his neck. how would […]