Sigh

Edna St. Vincent Millay

Where you used to be,
there is a hole in the world,
which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime,
and falling in at night.

I miss you like hell.

when i am sad

i don't care about punctuation
and people who offer to make me tea make me cry
don't be nice to me

please

Surprise!

Feeling a little nostalgic, not to mention bored, I decided to have a little fiddle. It's been over a year since I posted anything. In the mean time, I see Blogger have added a stats page. And surprise, surprise, *someone* out there has stumbled across Up & Left. It's kinda a nice feeling. So, to whoever you are, if you happen to come back, thanks - a lot!

(And, stay tuned ...)

Keep an eye on that girl OR Just a hair in my cup of tea over wheat-free crunchies at the table with Tink

"You're like a completely different person!" she blurted.
And I laughed.
"This is who I normally am, you just haven't seen it for a while."
Or ever.
Or ever? Thought thought. You've known each other for 6 years, has it really been that long or is something new brewing, boiling, rising, ready to spill over? Which do you see more clearly, the red, or the green? Red, green? Red ... green ....

- i'm nearly drowning in her sea. she's nearly crawling on her knees.