Anchors and Burdens.

I guess we all start somewhere, don't we?

‘Who’s to Say?’

Who's to say what tomorrow is to bring our way?

A Little Change.

There's a handful of things that I realized yesterday.

It’s Time.

Something spooky for the Fall.

Track of Time.

All we have right now is time, anyway!

Never Done Before.

Don't give up without a fair fight.

Away with the Clouds.

Until the next bout of rain...

Blues, Greys and Hope.

At least, I am trying.

Forgotten Drafts CH6- ‘Odd’.

We do live our lives with our heads up in the clouds the entire time.

A Weekend Q/A: Session 4.

Here are the questions from this week!

Methods and Things.

There is no 'process' here.

23!!!

I am slowly making my way...

New Moon.

We grow in phases or we fall apart.

No Way Out.

Words no longer mean to me what they once did.

Graves of Past.

Why do we ever hold on to the dead?

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