Dialogue: Antlers (draft)
The missing antler was obvious, like when a bearded man suddenly decides to shave clean. Leo’s sense of balance hadn’t adjusted yet; his head perpetually fell into a slight tilt, leaning to the still-antlered right side despite every attempt to keep himself on even-keel. All of his movements…
If you’re bored tonight, I’ve got some shoddy (yet perhaps weirdly interesting) drafts I’ve dreamed up (and written down) for my new writing project that you can check on my sideblog. It’s got people with antlers and lynx ears and stuff. So yeah.
7 hours ago // 2 notes
The Lord’s Prayer with a dash of St. Paul’s thorns
consisted of coffee, sourdough toast, eggplant parmesan, a carrot & banana, a caramel apple, black bean & squash nachos, and another caramel apple.
Petitions for Healing:
my grandfather, who died of Parkinson’s three years ago.
my high school track coach, who died of melanoma cancer last month.
my friend’s father, who died of brain cancer five days ago.
my brother, who is sick.
also for my friend who keeps wanting to kill himself.
for new occupation opportunities, thanks that i don’t have to go back to school yet, thanks for the cooler weather i asked for, thanks that there are movies with cute dragons in them, and thanks that i have a letter from a friend i’ve been a distant flake about responding to.
And I’m Sorry
for being a distant flake of a friend.
for letting my succulents whither while i was gone last week.
about last night, again, i didn’t know i was PMSing.
May Your Kingdom Come;
please keep my eyes bright.
please let good sleep dwell among the centaurs, wolves, and stars.
please keep the lanterns lit at night.
8 hours ago // 1 note
Another inaugural event for this blog…
So, since I’m horrible at the practice a prayer, I’ve decided to write a “Stupid Prayer” every tuesday to try to pry a spiritual conversation out of myself for just once a freaking week.
8 hours ago // 0 notes