Sometimes we must unfocus our way to clarity. – Terri Guillemets
Some authors write with a grave ink, of a dramatic pen dipped into their dark souls. – Terri Guillemets
Sometimes we must unfocus our way to clarity. – Terri Guillemets
Some authors write with a grave ink, of a dramatic pen dipped into their dark souls. – Terri Guillemets
My heart quotes your love for me, not in words but in heartbeats. – Terri Guillemets
Shedding late-summer tears for the end of cherry season. Patiently and hopefully waiting for pumpkin pie season. – Terri Guillemets
Vision may sometimes sleep in the sun, while it wakens to widest revelation in utter darkness. Thus I am rapt in a trance-like acceptance of opening cavernous depths, crypts of decyphered gloom, yielding hollows of velvet obscurity that go down, down to the roots of things. – Virginia Garland, “The Rain,” Out West: A Magazine of the Old Pacific and the Ne