The walls have a warmth to them, because you are standing and staring at them, spilling sunshine and asking my opinion on paint swatches. I am overwhelmed. There are so many walls. So many rooms. I have so little to give, just my dresses in a bent and struggling cardboard box, and as much of…

Let me live, my lover girl.Don’t let me get lost,don’t letmelose it all,don’t letmelose my mind. OOPS! it’s already gone,and I’ve given you my heart,with your initials carved in each curve and crevice.Oh my love,is it really such a disgrace,to fall in love,to stay in love,to find new madness in the estate of my affections…

Strawberries spilled across the clean counter,chased by the sharp silver of the knife that was shepherding them all towards the chopping board,right next to the half pint of heavenly cream. You told me that I’d get a headache,from the heat,and all my worrying.Popped half a strawberry in between my lips with a kiss on my…