The tiger in my belly is the colour of peaches & licorice…
Home is where the heart is . . .
a poem on emptiness
Bird chatter; a grey sky; and thoughts of things.
Road-tripped down the Oregon Coast, through several charming seaside towns. Tidy, old, weatherbeaten Cannon Beach. Unpretentious Manzanita. Their beaches stretched out on soft, light gold sand as waves came long and rolling.