LIGHT IS EVERYWHERE
A lumbering fear resonates under the collar bone, something like a burr.
Read More LIGHT IS EVERYWHEREWritings by Catherine Babbitt
A lumbering fear resonates under the collar bone, something like a burr.
Read More LIGHT IS EVERYWHEREI know I’m being followed.
Read More ON THE HUNTI know she’s there, next to my shoulder.
Read More WHISPERING AND PULLINGStinging thoughts converge and take aim.
Read More WAYWARD THINKINGThe humming sails through the room on warmed air.
Read More HUMMINGI have two angels and a fairy sitting on my desk, watching me.
Read More SPROUTING AND TAKING ROOTYep, that’s what she said.
Read More NOT KNOWING A DAMN THINGHow we spend our days is, of course, how we spend our lives. – Annie Dillard
Read More IMPERMANENCESun-rays interspersing.
Read More SPIRITUALLY TRAVERSINGSmeared and rolled over, thoroughly obliterated and torn.
Read More DETRIMENTAL CLAWSoul sorrow brandishes her, dispossesses and stuns her.
Read More SOUL SORROWWho’s to blame? The preverbal switch-a-roo, so to say. I like to think that it’s others, but it’s usually me.
Read More INSANITY IS RELATIVE