Saturday, January 10, 2015

how r u?

I keep getting asked how I'm going.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm okay," is my answer.

(A low level sense of self-loathing. A quiet and unspectacular kind of grief. A hope that 2015 will usher in a time when we all strive to be better.
A hug with the dog as dusk falls.)


  1. The revenge of the Disaster Puppy. Glad u r o k 2.

  2. She bites but she is ok b coz she t btch.

  3. Peoples concern can be wearing at times Sarah, I'm glad of other dogs besides the Black one to cuddle up too.