The seed comes from the Earth, it is transplanted into the earth; there a root beings to form. The root anchors the seed as it…
Thoughts from the edge of ordinary
Category: Elle Richards
I am a hopeful romantic. As I’ve gotten older I can see the clear progression of my heart. I have always had this intense yearning…
This was a question I asked myself a few weeks ago. What is antiwork? Where did this subject appear? I’m a bit of a Reddit…
There are many people in the world who love to convey their thoughts and ideas to others. Language was the birth of communication, perhaps the…
Hello You–I’m back to letter writing. I’m trying to come up with a good way of organizing these off-the-cuff posts. Experimenting! Write Me Letters About…
I’ve always wanted to be a story teller. It is at the base of my childhood memories, tucked in with all the times I spent…
A moody lady, an angsty lady…a restless soul in pursuit of everything; or nothing. Her soul has an unquenchable desire for more. More growth, more…
In the realm of serendipity, fate weaves its tapestry, A fleeting moment that alters eternity. Amidst the usual backdrop, a vision of forever in disguise,…