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I am in Chapter 2. Olivia and I had a long talk about the nature of the Wood Between the Worlds. Five and three-quarter...

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Celebrate The Spirit needed a new site design for their gathering this year.Simple, elegant, and magi...

of you my fingers dream unknown curves untouched knees thighs hips

of you my lips thirst a mythical taste

that wafts...

i dream of your lips and the laughter that dances behind your eyes and of the quiet evening by the fire when we will tal...

wish that i were the kiss upon your lips to stay as we part and sigh to be the taste of our passion moist and rich born...

to dance my hands around your hips and across your back

to draw you toward me so closely that breath is an effort

to...

somehow i know you would never have even spoken to me in high school

and that makes you scary somehow

i wonder as we...

and

and in that moment i felt hollow.

utterly unseen and unknown.

wearing an echo where i dream my heart to lay.

heari...

i imagine waking beside you eyes half closed hearing you rise and watching your shadow’s shape move across the room.

entwined i taste passion upon your lips and thirst

would that i could consume and savor passion both at once

to utte...

beneath a sky dappled with stars

i tasted you upon my lips

chocolate could not hope to compare

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Liv, Lucia, her Mom, and a trampoline…. (Olivia took these pictures. She’s 5!)

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They fell asleep to a bedtime story.>

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Fathers Day with Olivia, Amanda, Ocean, Mykelle, and Sierra.