reality

My name is Billie. Well, this week it is. I am in a band. I live by a bay. I live between a small brook and another brook. Some people call me Billie Brooks. Because of that. I have a box. I have a bell. Sometimes I feel like I don’t belong, but I also believe...

In my dream I said thank you.

I had a dream and in the dream I said thank you. In the dream Hoppy House was suddenly in Hawaii. Hoppy House is what I call my house. It was in Hawaii, and it was on the beach, and it had more windows than it normally does but in all other ways was the same, and the...

Visions #224: popping up everywhere

Personal ads. They’re … personal! Very. Each week I write these Visions of Possibility and Anticipation to practice asking for what I want. And to get clarity on what that really is, even when asking feels conflicted. I always get useful information about...
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