JocelynTransition.A hissing sound. A rattle and a hiss, that’s what I remember. I can close my eyes right now and hear the hissing as it rang about my two…Jan 25, 2018Jan 25, 2018
JocelynDear lover,We’ve had delightful evenings since we first encountered one another. Nothing could have given me greater pleasure than when you arrived in…Apr 28, 2016Apr 28, 2016
JocelynAnd now I know,why I always went running when he called: those bright glimpses of possibility that struck me like lighting bolts. They would rush through…Feb 7, 2016Feb 7, 2016
JocelynRunningMy feet hit the pavement on a hot afternoon in August, the sun was beating and the streets were vibrantly full, bursting with beautiful…Oct 20, 2015Oct 20, 2015