Do you ever catch yourself thinking rude things about someone or judging them and you’re like “hey stop that, that’s not nice don’t u do that”

Patiently Awaiting Flowers


My heart is heavy this time of year. It’s the time I think on levee breaches and bloated bodies, a beloved city failed by her sons and daughters and my mother’s crepe myrtle tree.

Things can be destroyed, so I don’t really attach myself to them. So when I lost my mother, I didn’t look for her…