Life Is About Creating Yourself

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Post-bath, pre-bedtime She takes the game on herself And plays peek-a-boo With Love, Natalie

I had a session zero today for a D&D “mini arc” I volunteered to run for some coworkers. In a world where we could gather […]

In my tarot deck description of the Tower, there is a line I kept thinking about today. In other situations, the Tower is a catastrophic […]

She’s started hiding her face sleeping on her stomach and it makes my heart race until she turns in her sleep and I can see […]

I snap your picture. Today was so good. You and me being each other’s home. With Love, Natalie

An excerpt from my letters to Reese. January 4th, 2025, 8:45 pm Today, I swear, you kissed my cheek. Right after I kissed yours. Fresh […]

An excerpt from my letters to Reese. January 3rd, 2025, 7:25pm This will be too much information, sweetheart. Yesterday, at 3:30 am, I woke up […]

My friend gives me a mystery tarot card. I open it yesterday. The Tower. Catastrophic. Distressed, I pull out my own tarot deck. I pull […]

I like a little poetry in my word of the year. Something I can put into metaphor and stick into the last line of a […]

A year ago I wrote: “I don’t want to hide away. I don’t want to go backward. I want to go on. Onward.” I tear up […]