They are both more comfortable in nature than in the company of men.
#SundaySentence
Turn Off The Light, Jacquie Walters.

unruly.

soothing morning light.

soothing morning light.

i feel so grateful to still have my beautiful parents.

farm to table eating at the wheel kitchen.

Congratulations 🎊

dream spell.

Last night, I had a dream that the forest split in two.
#SundaySentence is A Lonely Broadcast by Kel Byron.

In a macabre touch, the outer edges of her neck had been perforated with film sprockets, each tiny hole leaking thin, gleaming rivulets of blood.
#SundaySentence
is from this jewel of a book, Throat Sprockets, Tim Lucas.

strange sun.

For nothing is more precious than the life force and may the love of that force guide you as you go.
#SundaySentence
Patti Smith.

Thank you.

Whether you succeed or not is irrelevant, there is no such thing. Making your unknown known is the important thing--and keeping the unknown always beyond you.
~Georgia O'Keefe

the new year begins serenely.

today i decided to go touch books at my closest book shop.
this one is traveling with me.
my first @sgj.bsky.social novel(s)

east nashville.

paths the imagination travels towards.

"In the silence, we can find solace or be consumed by our own thoughts."
#SundaySentence
Near the Bone, Christina Henry.

beautiful!

I do!

Your thoughts?

Happy Thanksgiving to you!

I agree.

As a reader, I've not been provoked in some time. This gem may just do that!
@ericlarocca.bsky.social's We are always tender with our dead.
#bookpost

in nashville.

"I heard my name, and each syllable was a beat of my heart, reassembling my broken pieces."
#SundaySentence is The Place Where They Buried Your Heart, @christinahenry.bsky.social
~my 📸