My eyes. Optic, Oculomotor, Trochlear, and Abducens Nuclei. Moving in all directions. Watching you glide from one task to another. Dilating to allow light in to see things more clearly. They see you for you. My mouth. Tongue elevating to articulate words of gratitude and passion. Muscles of facial expression, activated to emote the pain, fear, and… Read More The human body
Tick, tock. The sound of the clock. Lub, dub. The sound of my heart beat. In, out. The flow of my breath. Sun, moon. The change of time. Air, water. Elements we need in order to live. On, off. Switching the circuit to power our day-to-day. Left, right. The path I must choose. Up, down.… Read More Tick, tock.
I’ve been inspired by the blog posts that other bloggers have been posting, especially those involving poetry. I am usually the type to write poems that rhyme or even limericks, bringing it back to 4th grade English with Mrs. Broom. However, there’s something really beautiful about non-rhyming prose. When I first moved to Phoenix after… Read More Progress, Not Perfection
Life. Unexplainable instances full of wonder and mystery. Love. Intangible, yet felt in every inch of one’s soul. Heart. Organ beating, pumping out lifesaving and life-giving substances. Hand. Appendage to a body and brain, with intention and purpose, reaching for something to grasp. Hope. Vision of the future, possibilities not yet realized.