, "Hello again," to the muse of her soul.

so for the first time since moving to Phoenix, I started to seriously write a poem. It started out as an address to Sandra Cisneros and her

chased by a baby skunk in my dream last night.

slept very restlessly last night.

I will have good dreams tonight.

folding laundry, sipping coffee, and feeling good about life.

Happy Birthday, Japanic!

Luna kept licking her reflection in the mirror yesterday! It was so adorable!

really wants some hot chocolate and a new pair of sweats with the fuzzy soft material on the inside!

lied.