Monday, June 8, 2009

island girl


I knew when I figured out horoscopes, sun signs and other nonsense that helps me make sense of my brain, that Pisceans should always be near water... if not in it, near it. So when I was hurting from my divorce I moved to an island... not just any island but the one where my brother had retreated, my sister ran to and where my mother had brought me as a little girl to create art and float in the ocean's arms. I lived at Station Twenty-Nine.

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