A walk through life: learning, growing, sharing.
If I see one more movie where a man saves a helpless girl. One more show that idealizes young love. One more story of success with no regret. One more advertisement insinuating product use is linear with people and things. One more broken child -hungry, sad, alone or abused- locked away in their heads, thinking… Continue reading I see
It occurred to her that she had not fully, unbiasedly, trusted him for a little over a decade, now.Not since the first time he broke her heart. A little voice inside her whispered cautionary tales.Perhaps, the trust was incomplete, in some ways, since the very beginning.She was never one to believe in happy endings. It… Continue reading Detective: pt 3 (Universes)
A number of those issues droned, quietly, in the back of her mind.Patiently waiting their chance to build into a full, painful, memory. All in all, she considered bad memories a sight better than the seamless threads of anxiety that crept in the corners of her mind, greedily awaiting their 15 seconds of fame. Salvating… Continue reading Detective: pt 2 (Feme Fantal)
He had been into detectives lately.Movies, clothing, books. He had even incorporated them into his own writing. That coupled with a few interesting tidbits of conversation between them made her, suspicious. Just as well.If he was suspicious of her then what rational, what reasoning, would she have to not be suspicious of him, in return.… Continue reading Detective: pt 1
My life, Now. 