Rainbows and Palm Trees

The comfort of the familiar as our pace changes and our rhythms shift to mesh with island life a respite before the return to “having it all” by doing it all around the clock in our madness but in this moment we have the sun and the waves and the space around us a break … Continue reading Rainbows and Palm Trees


The bar is always higher and the goalposts are out of sight no pause for a task well done just more more more no rest, no calm no cure for this dis-ease just demands that pull words that tear like knives it is never enough will never be enough though my blood could be poured … Continue reading Ebb