Love Is A Politely Screaming Child

A woman (in a stunning art deco rain coat that my grandmother would have attempted to purchase from her on the spot) gave Arden and I her cart at Aldi today. "On me." she said. "what a polite little girl." Yes it was only 25 cents, but three steps later, when Arden melted-down over having to... Continue Reading →

The Depot

Intersecting dreams Bulging seams Baggage of yesterday Last month Last year…. When we started packing, It is never clear. But in they went, The Harsh words hurled, The Dreams deferred, The Masks The armor The weight your bare. Bags bulging Hopes high Brining every piece of our disguise False laughter Fearful joy The baggage of... Continue Reading →

Excerpt: They Day After Disney Leaves, the princesses’ path to happiness.

"Cinderellas actual journey begins when she awakens to the reality that her dreams were not exactly as she’d imagined. Her challenge, how she reacts to the emptiness of achievement, is now our challenge. When the pinnacle is reached and Whatever sought after desire is achieved, what do we do? Do we become stagnant, gloating alone... Continue Reading →

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