Lavender Bed “I woke up smelling your hair this morning My fingers were tangled In your long tussled locks The scent of Lavender And heat of your remembered breath Consume my senses Can we do it again?” © Sandy Hibbard
If there's someone else that you make love to and when you look at them you're wishing it were me...
Love or not, just please don’t … Sometimes things can just rub you the wrong way (duh). In this world of full exposure and narcissism, there still remains a code of fuckery and an avoidance of real honesty and vulnerability. Now that really annoys me. It can make even someone like me feel "invisible" or... Continue Reading →
The holidays blew through quickly and are gone again. New Year's Eve passed incognito, and New Year's Day was as lazy as I had planned it to be. So where do we go from here?
“Fortune cookie wisdom” is that Yoda-like knowledge that seems to be everywhere… if you are paying attention, and yes, even inside the common fortune cookie.
What a person will do to be with and gain the affection of their love is often shocking to oneself...
I’m nervous as a cat Wonder what he’ll look like? What will I feel when I see him? What will he think when he sees me?! oh my god I feel so much emotion right now I want to hide in the bathroom and cry Jesus! I got here early I'm almost finished with my first... Continue Reading →
There are views, places, smells, nuances, flowers, sunsets, certain buildings and people that I never tire of here in New York City...
When you are seeking awakening, trying to uncover your eyes of consciousness, what is it that you fear the most?
She's going to win she says with a grin. Divinity, tenacity and gratefulness are her weapons, but will she stand?