"Like a Moth to the Flame, Burned by the Fire...My Love is Blind, Can't you See My Desire? That's the Way Love Goes... ~Janet Jackson It was the beginning of Winter, and the bitterness of the cold came out Swinging... If it wasn't work, or necessary to my survival, it could wait! The one place that Winter never seemed to come, was Landon's bed. No matter what the temperature was outside, as far as I knew, it was the coziest-and safest place on Earth. When I opened my eyes, I was still nestled under Landon's arm; laying on his chest. From the rhythm of his breath, I could tell he was already awake...keeping as still as possible not to disturb me. Gently wiggling out of one of my sock, I put my cool, bare toes on his leg to indicate that I was ready to move. "Hey Lightskin, G...
"We Chose Each Other, You Acting Like You Chose Me." ~Jay Z -Sunshine I found myself meandering down Newkirk Avenue one cloudy day before work. I had no destination; simply enjoying the solitude. It was candle season; it was time for The Liminal to fully illuminate. The last few weeks had been so hectic, it was becoming increasingly difficult to find extended periods of time to be alone...and so, I was relishing even the tiniest moments. I paused momentarily in front of one of my favorite crystal shops; debating whether or not to enter. The crowd appeared to be miniscule. A quick scan from the storefront window, I identified 3 bodies-2 patrons, and 1 cashier arranging large pieces of Jade onto a tourmaline plate. "Perfect." I said aloud with a smile; happily skipping through the entrance. I needed to be inspired...I wanted to create somet...