I run slowly through forests, eat spoonfuls of Jif's Natural creamy peanut butter, and perpetually wear a fuzzy Patagonia sweater I found for $1.50 at a charity shop in Jackson Hole, Wyoming. I deal in trees, breeze, and threes. I'm not interested in being normal. I'm not looking to pass GO. I'm not looking for anything other than breathable freedom.
Posts by Josie:
- Nazare, February.
- A Small Swell on a Thursday Afternoon
- On Writing a Poem in the Morning
- Piece by Piece
- Don’t Give Up on Me,
- 101 bpm
- Beware Bull
- Prairie Dogs
- Bistro Patio
- Summertime Afternoon in the Midwest