At times, even a Mermaid of the Plains needs to visit the Mother. It had been too long since I felt her salty kisses, listened to her deep, rhythmic voice, and felt her presence wrap around me, pulling me into her great womb. She scolded me for not coming to visit more often. She scattered my … Continue reading A Visit to the Mother
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Spiders, window wells and Mother Ocean
My office at work is located in what we like to call the "Garden Level." It's the basement, although a nice, recently renovated basement complete with painted window wells. More accurately, golf course inspired murals adorn the once gray walls of our window wells. They were painted by a former WSU art student who now owns … Continue reading Spiders, window wells and Mother Ocean