Tag Archives: friends

A moment of silence

There are sounds we cannot speak only listen to silently, clinging to despair like an old friend and imagining away the distance. The lonesome call of a train whistle sounds through the valley like an old friend. The solitude I sought was always waiting for me, here, right in front of my eyes so blurred […]

a shimmering sheet of blue

A crazy roadtrip across two states to see a friend. The traveler, the dreamer, the exotic circus lady. Talk about her need for rootedness and my need to uproot some of mine. Coming from opposite directions, maybe we can meet in the middle. Beyond, a defile between the mountains descended rapidly about two thousand feet; […]