Ever Ever Everett and the Slightly Bearded Man’s Enlightenment

His words, despite his own struggle to dress himself in them, were words of wisdom. Words compelling any adolescent (such as I was) to lift their ear in the same manner one might find the sun raising the flower’s. They were words wrapped in simplicity, disguised only for the heart of a wise man- aContinue reading “Ever Ever Everett and the Slightly Bearded Man’s Enlightenment”

Panoramic Panic

There are twelve steps for you to take. Twelve. My exact age that night baby panic pushed curse words from momma’s mouth.And from her hand, a coiled cord uncurled toward the telephone. It rubbed against the kitchen doorway, conducting a symphony of emotional landscape: a Panoramic Panic.  Twelve. The number of miles you rodeblacked out from alcoholContinue reading “Panoramic Panic”