The sweetest, most breathtaking truth that can be tasted is the one that I tell myself to believe. The first bite. All five senses react with excitement. When I delicately pierce the fruit, a citrus spark flares at the corners of my mouth, and it gives my brain a light zing that releases dopamine, and … Continue reading 8th morning
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Is it safe?
“I never look back, darling. It distracts from the now.” — Edna Mode Except I did. I was dressed perfectly. The wig. The pink silk chiffon scarf. A black dress with black kitten heels. The glasses and golden-brown lip to tie it all together. Why is it that in the comfort of my own place, … Continue reading Is it safe?
