I read this and then brought up Paul Simon's song on Youtube. I read it again and let Paul underscore way in the background. So many lines to keep in this, but this one here is one I'll return to: "Still, there is catechism tattooed in my mouth. When I look for sanctuary, I always end up in the same place." That one leaves a mark. Such a wonderful piece, Tonya.
I so love your writing, Tonya. so honest. I admire your ability to dig deep and take us with you.
Love this piece. I always end up in the same place, as well, although it may not be the same place.
I read this and then brought up Paul Simon's song on Youtube. I read it again and let Paul underscore way in the background. So many lines to keep in this, but this one here is one I'll return to: "Still, there is catechism tattooed in my mouth. When I look for sanctuary, I always end up in the same place." That one leaves a mark. Such a wonderful piece, Tonya.
I've always enjoyed your writings and this one goes right to the heart.