Tag Archive for Beauty

Masking in the Morning

An abstract evaluation of the masks we put on to be beautiful.

The speaker is looking for more than what she’s told is everything she should be.

A poem in praise of birds and the magic that surrounds them.

An image of beauty.

Remembering student council camp and ruminating on seven days of pervasive youthfulness.

When the world is still and quiet, the silence is a sound of nearly inexpressible beauty.

A short story that speaks for itself.