Concentric Circle

How I miss the sunrise hitting my face and beaming into my tent.  The leftover techno that kept playing on repeat as I am awaken…time to go take a walk to the port a potty.  Carefully putting on my socks and boots to not get dust inside my tent.  Taking my square shaped pee bucket as I drag my heels walking along the morning sun.  The world is half asleep.  If I get lucky I wait for the ‘peeps’ to clean the potties and a fresh one awaits. Continue reading Concentric Circle


Own your story first, before you can tell it

I watched the speedometer go from 60-90 mph climbing within seconds.  I was in the car with my sister in 2009.  It was nighttime and I was terrified.  Continue reading Own your story first, before you can tell it