Come Spring,
we will breathe again.

January 13th, 2010 {comments} 6

So.
I am struggling to get things back to normal.
To finish those eco-lovely guide posts.
To grasp the inexplicable. The tragic.
The how could this happen?
The hurt so deep it shakes the earth.

It seems every time I turn around there is another heartache.

Another burden.

Last night, I wanted Spring to end this Winter.

So, I made lemon bars.
I couldn’t find a proper pan so I made them in a pie plate.
I couldn’t find a lemon for zest so I used tangerines.
I took a pretty picture.
A pretty, futile picture (spending much too much time arranging the tangerines)

Then, I sat down with a fork and ate half of the pan before bed.

I slipped beneath the covers and cried for them all.
Without brushing my teeth.
Without putting on pajamas.
With the taste of tangerines on my tongue.

“Anything, anything would be better than this agony of mind.
This creeping pain that gnaws and fumbles and caresses one
and never hurts quite enough.”
–Jean-Paul Sartre

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