A fun weekend at Gathering of the Clans, Roll for Initiative.
Photo by Sergio Roca. |
Photo by Gavine Armestrang. |
A fun weekend at Gathering of the Clans, Roll for Initiative.
Photo by Sergio Roca. |
Photo by Gavine Armestrang. |
For my mother’s birthday we had a girls trip to Joseph’s Tea. My sister Liz made the arrangements and got fascinators and gloves for everyone to really get into the spirit.
Photo by unknown. |
Photo by unknown. |
All of us about to enjoy our three tiered tray of sandwiches and pastries.
Photo by unknown. |
Myself, mom, Jenny, and Liz.
Photo by Jenny Kasper. |
Photo by Liz Kasper. |
Myself and Jenny being silly outside the venue.
Photo by Liz Kasper. |
I got to cheer Ava and Peyton on at their kiddie track meet.
The bread crumbs
The precious scraps
The meager subsistence
I have always had to make do with less
A lifetime of half love has left me hungry
The one who makes me laugh gives himself so easily to others
I am the healthy choice for a man who built his life on impulses
No wonder I must look so unappealing
The one who brought me consistency also brought me fear
He felt familiar, and that is what made him dangerous
Reminding me of all the demons I had already slain
I am no longer interested in trying to walk through closed doors or old graveyards.
Some days I am reminded of the endless love I have just under the surface
What a joy to be fully unleashed
I had to let go of “someday”, it was too much weight to carry
I’ve learned to refuse scraps
There is no amount of bread crumbs that will lead me where I want to be
We headed to south Florida for the Tournament of The Rose.
Local Spring Coronation at the SCA.
Photo by Tiger Worrell. |