shadows Posted on August 31, 2014 by Sarla Nichols Reply dissatisfaction attempt to Photoshop failed sun reveals darkness Share this:LinkedInPrintPocketTumblrRedditMoreEmailFacebookPinterestTwitterLike Loading...
miscommunication Posted on August 31, 2014 by Sarla Nichols Reply misperception, slip blunder, gaffe, mistake, flounder talking to husband Share this:LinkedInPrintPocketTumblrRedditMoreEmailFacebookPinterestTwitterLike Loading...
being possessed Posted on August 30, 2014 by Sarla Nichols Reply the cloud came into her eyes. she stopped seeking. she slowed to a snail’s pace Share this:LinkedInPrintPocketTumblrRedditMoreEmailFacebookPinterestTwitterLike Loading...
Daddy’s Caddy Posted on August 30, 2014 by Sarla Nichols Reply big round eyes, bench seats a trunk large enough to live in king’s palace on wheels Share this:LinkedInPrintPocketTumblrRedditMoreEmailFacebookPinterestTwitterLike Loading...
love lost Posted on August 30, 2014 by Sarla Nichols Reply surrender to the story being told. do not argue fate. snow melts. Share this:LinkedInPrintPocketTumblrRedditMoreEmailFacebookPinterestTwitterLike Loading...
remote places Posted on August 30, 2014 by Sarla Nichols Reply outside Santa Fé solitude is a presence not a lack of others Share this:LinkedInPrintPocketTumblrRedditMoreEmailFacebookPinterestTwitterLike Loading...
wandering Posted on August 29, 2014 by Sarla Nichols Reply 60 years later I still wander the rooms of that cold, empty house Share this:LinkedInPrintPocketTumblrRedditMoreEmailFacebookPinterestTwitterLike Loading...
in the beginning Posted on August 29, 2014 by Sarla Nichols Reply boundless emptiness vast and spacious like merging sky and water seamless Share this:LinkedInPrintPocketTumblrRedditMoreEmailFacebookPinterestTwitterLike Loading...
excavation Posted on August 28, 2014 by Sarla Nichols Reply portal to the soul, relics, memorabilia, fossils, dig deeper Share this:LinkedInPrintPocketTumblrRedditMoreEmailFacebookPinterestTwitterLike Loading...
Fear Posted on August 28, 2014 by Sarla Nichols Reply “but fear of making mistakes can itself become a huge mistake:” risk all for love for life is risky. Share this:LinkedInPrintPocketTumblrRedditMoreEmailFacebookPinterestTwitterLike Loading...