tumbledbones: 1 | Somewhere, something incredible is waiting to be known.
tumbledbones: K9 Enzo
tumbledbones: K9 Enzo
tumbledbones: Death has come in the pantry door: stands watching them, iron and patient, with a look that says ‘try to tickle me.’
tumbledbones: Silas the Dobie
tumbledbones: Somewhere in January
tumbledbones: Merry Christmas!
tumbledbones: "Please tell a story about a girl who gets away."
tumbledbones: 6 | I rode in a helicopter today, but meeting her trumped that a hundredfold.
tumbledbones: 5 | But I don’t want comfort. I want God, I want poetry, I want real danger, I want freedom, I want goodness. I want sin.
tumbledbones: 4 | I don't like the leash. Will you carry me?
tumbledbones: 3 | playtime
tumbledbones: 2 | So much remained. Every word and thing a beadwork of bright creation.
tumbledbones: 1 | No one belongs here more than you.
tumbledbones: 7 weeks + 1 day
tumbledbones: Silas says, "Don't be gettin' any ideas, little sister!"
tumbledbones: Ramona
tumbledbones: The Storyteller
tumbledbones: Forgotten But Not Gone
tumbledbones: If you leave me alone in your house, photos will happen.