Feet light, aware of sleeping neighbors, stepping to fresh coffee, cream served. Hips soft, aware of the week’s work, cloaked in loose garments, laundry on. Hands relaxed,… Read more “Sunday Morning”
Author: Pageperuser
Writing to refine. Join me as a stumble through my feelings and open my soul to the web for scrutiny.
The path was trod before I came and won’t overgrow when I’m gone.
Why New Orleans?
February 2, 2018 After the dreadful length of nothing-ness highway offered by the state of Texas, I think anything would have lifted my spirits. However, this wasn’t… Read more “Why New Orleans?”
Faith in Fullness
The work we are blessed with is assigned from our weakest times; moments when we forget humility and were overcome with bravado and haste. Truth comes and… Read more “Faith in Fullness”
On Life
Stumble to attention in your stride. Steps and careful footing provoke thoughts, until practice fades into sentience. This is hard until it is not, and worry yields… Read more “On Life”
Landscape
Originally Posted : October 8, 2017 by Katie Hilbert of Tuscon Nature Connection Find yourself in the landscape of life, your life as a path Can we… Read more “Landscape”
Richmond Hall : Part Two
A document fresh from the monthly Key Holder Meeting describing the outcome of the incident which occurred at Richmond Hall earlier this month.
Richmond Hall : Part One
The hallway smelled empty, a mix of discount degreaser and dust. The surfactant, used regularly on the floors throughout Richmond Hall, was liberally and sloppily applied semi-often.… Read more “Richmond Hall : Part One”
