Mary told me..

I don’t need to walk a hundred miles on my knees and i want to believe her.

One Picture.
Choose one picture and stare through it.
Stare at it so long that your eyes unintentionally unfocus.
write.
write.
write.

Mary told me I don’t need to walk a hundred miles on my knees

and i want to believe her.

but i did it again.
i sought the picture I wanted instead of seeing what was there.

how hollow this striving has become.

it sat in decades of…