Born Fearless

I remember being so fearless, I convinced the meanest, most stubborn mare in the world to let me ride her… bareback. (I think I just out-stubborned her).  I spent all my time barefoot, running at top speeds down gravel driveways, through pastures of wild daisies, eating Huckleberries and Blackberries right off the bush and conningContinue reading “Born Fearless”

Residual Haunting

I thought of you again. It happens every once in awhile.  You tip-toe into my head when I’m trying to sleep. Beckoning me from the haunted chambers of the past, into those inescapable musings of What If…? What if we’d… … done more than just kissed? Spoke the choking words imprisoned in locked gazes? StoppedContinue reading “Residual Haunting”