I Am Adopted and I Refuse to be Defined that Way. Because of the noise the geniuses are all dead. What they lacked in numbers they built by. Way of character and modeling clay. In disappointment I drove down my favorite backroad,. Stopped the car and sat on my hood for a day.

What you seek is seeking you. A Japanese myth reads that if one folds a thousand origami paper cranes, the gods grant him one wish;. And I have been making origami wishes,. Throwing them to the universe in the hope that the Mother grants me three. Enjoy the bloom of flowers in October. Watch them die in December;. Be alive in all seasons of life. Do not kneel before altars of unrequited. Growth is lonely but beautiful.

Writings, ramblings, and ruminations. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Warming even my darkest corners. Deep wisdoms, soon detached. From truths past, forgotten. Today our tendrils collapse as they grasp. Beholding untold versions of tomorrow,.

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