Remember Love

For all who read this, who are experiencing to whatever degree the intensity of life’s ‘highs’ and ‘lows’ (which are simply letters strung together to describe shifts in energy)… I don’t have any answers and the only thing I’m an expert in is being Michelle, and I sometimes suck at that, too. This isn’t a […]

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Why I Write; He(a)r(e)

Writing here is for me, an exercise in vulnerability. Choosing to put aside any and all pretense, and just share myself, my heart, my thoughts, my experiences, knowing that my words can be read, and judged, by anyone who finds their way here. I have been verbally, and psychically (I’m nothing if not an empath) […]

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Fear

4AM wake up. Was it you, or them? Or them through you, or the converse? As I turned to meditation in hopes sleep would take me back, found myself instead surrounded by angels, or aliens, or nothing that is also everything. Surrender was for what they were asking, and what I must give, as light […]

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“…I’m a (wo)man whose tragedies have been replaced, with memories tattooed upon my soul…”

Because I'm deep in the depths of my other writing, my writing to, and about, Chester, and cancer, but my thoughts, and heart, betray me so often I can't focus, there is this. Other thoughts that aren't those. They are all here, HERE, in my soul and my fingertips, the words I want to finish,  […]

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On Being (Sleep Deprived) Light 

Long before I’d had even a glimmer of understanding of the enormity of everything that is still not, but never wasn’t, so therefore is (And to think Jean-Luc once accused me of pedantry!) there was for me, light. That which illuminated. That which is the antithesis of cumbersome/heavy. Light. Irrespective of the place in which […]

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