When I was a young girl, I felt safest in the car—going everywhere and nowhere.
Tag: belonging
The Soul Bell
I learned to call it the soul bell. She still rings when something resonates profound.
Wrapped in You
I’ll justify my thievery as need and still ask you to hold me close, wearing something of yours just because I can.
Showing Up Fully
Showing up fully is what fulfills me.
Jasmine on the Grave 