Knitted...Knotted...Mirror... Mirror...

Today is my last day at my airline Administrative Assistant job. I am moving on to a new role, in a new field. I have been wanting this for so very long, and I am working hard to set myself up for success. I start my new position on Monday, November 17th. There are a lot of exciting changes coming, but also new challenges and stresses to work through. I want to jump in and hit the ground running, but I also want to take it slow and absorb and transform at a healthy pace. I wa

“Honestly if I could get you to write something small but passionate about your trust and love for and with Josh that would be amazing!”...

I love this time of year for getting cozy with Josh. There are so many things I look forward to when we get into bed. First the...

There is little sleeping...well, I hope soon to be sleeping~but not until I share some feelings that have been manhandled by a lot of...

I was up late just rereading a ritual and imagining myself moving through each part. I am up late and no one esle is awake in the house...

I am working with my friend Elaine to get some art in for Poetic License show. She came over last weekend and we had a lot of fun! I...

There is a lot that I would like to say to you - just between me and you - now that your everywhere. it is just between me and...

My beautiful mother Cindy - Loving and protecting her little ones.... The last time I posted was June 9th. I had a plan to post the...

The building of this place - our space - has taken time to create. The current state of our 5th dimension: expansive and intimate. There...

Unbeknownst to the reader I am bare, part of my routine to write this morning - nothing, to get me to sit down and focus - clothing an...

(a poem about promises, passage, and presence) This is about promises - or rites of passage - a privilege, to calm waters and safe...

<3 Happy Nuit Day <3 I am grateful.

...my devotional body...  coiled my lips yearn to move  my tongue to smooth my form just a billet-doux  saying I love you  wanting...

I am going to learn how to sew some clothing. Currently, I am collecting resources. The sewing machine of interest is the Singer Heavy...

Chest opens— the first signal, an exchange, carbon released. Prearranged, this spiraled interplay, rekindled by the flame, alveoli...

My name is Patience, though I often go by “Elicitwords” because I’m constantly trying to elicit words that express my inner feelings and...

I love you. My forever friend.

Glasya-Labolas lingers, An unconsecrated presence, obediently moving, Swelled with joy for an anticipated end. On this heavy night,...