and at what time did Hermosa begin....

and when did we not know it? when were those gardens planted, those seeds sowed. What profound love bore down on that common place, and what gave it the right to tear me up and then restore me again...it is done, but not done, imagined, felt, dreamt, seen, and finally real.

Sometimes there are people you love so much

it makes your heart want to explode, and sometimes that is exactly what your heart does.