Monthly Archives: December 2017

I want to run up that hill, stand on the crest, raise my arms and hands to the sky, shouting to the world that I am finished with you, that I am over you, but it would be a lie. … Continue reading →

In the deepest part of me, the truth resides. It’s prickly thorns ready to ward me off, keeping me away from it either for a good or not so positive reason but still I peek at it. Surreptitiously across the … Continue reading →

Sometimes words escape me, the emotions flowing through that visceral, physical part of the human being I am. too much, too large, too deep. © Johanna Kaye Fugitt 2017

The life I grew up in portrayed me and others like me as princess, damsel in distress, always awaiting the white knight. The type-casting never quite fit for me, as I always wanted to reach for the sword, the crossbow, … Continue reading →

I am the kind of anxiety that fears messing up when no one responds to me I am the kind of anxiety that believes I’ve been rejected if no one calls me. I am anxiety girl. © Johanna Kaye Fugitt … Continue reading →

As the worrisome changes affecting the country of my birth continue to increase the volume, a way to ride out the frustration is to channel it to other pursuits. Thus shall I focus my talents on illustrating what mine eyes … Continue reading →

There is hope. Nestled, quiet, in the darkening skies of our country’s binding. It is there on the edge, a tiny beacon amid the chaos, flickering in a constant heartbeat of warm light. It is in the eyes of those, … Continue reading →

Once I was afraid, fearful of letting someone, anyone, into the catacombs of this heart, the many twisted roads of this mind. I pleaded with the universe to show me, to prove that Love, Love in all its multifaceted existence, … Continue reading →