the missing of you feels like a small animal gnawing at my heart my world isn’t quite right when I can’t be sure that you are still in it you have severed yourself from all modern technology that you declare ‘sources of connected disconnection’ it leaves me with hands empty of you I think about … Continue reading Operator, I’d Like to Place a Call
she had always been puzzled by the idea that little girls were made of sugar and spice and everything nice in her experience that’s not what little girls were made of at all the mean girls smelled like cruelty mixed with uncertainty disdain peppered with insecurity ravenous hunger and envy some girls smelled like saccharine … Continue reading What Little Girls Are Made Of
I read the writing on the wall neon graffiti composed of cryptic symbols stunning words of power rage grief that sting my bare skin like sleet ice crystals that burn and freeze on contact I recognize your artist’s tag I long to pull out cans of spray paint from my battered backpack connect the dots with hunter … Continue reading Writing on the Wall
head and heart weary cares of world weigh heavily upon my shoulders long to lay this tired soul on warm lap, absorb your strength 2017 Revised 2021 Christine E. Ray – All Rights Reserved
head and heart weary cares of world weigh heavily upon my shoulders long to lay this tired soul on warm lap, absorb your strength 2017 Revised 2021 Christine Elizabeth Ray – All Rights Reserved
I can't quite explain why, but I just love Dodie Clark's Sick of of Losing Soulmates. It has an awkward, geeky charm that really appeals to me. It is also has a surprising emotional depth. Her new video for this is heartbreaking and lovely and reminds me a lot of my teens and twenties. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8qGFAkyfjDU Sick … Continue reading The Daily Song: Sick of Losing Soulmates Dodie Clark (New Video)
Brave & Reckless 