Tara Washington
Bio
I can’t really define myself because I’m in the process of evolving. A few things that will never change:
Despite the accompanying trauma, I choose kindness
I believe in a creator, not confined to human depiction on pages.
Love above all.
Stories (3/0)
Beast
I’m a good ol’ fashioned Midwest girl. Which means I’ve seen a tornado on two. Usually I’m caught gaping at the murderous monstrosity from a window with my mouth agape, when the panic laden palm of my mother strikes the back of my head. I couldn’t help it. The sound was just so fascinating. The weather man always equated the sound of tornados to a train.
By Tara Washington3 years ago in Humans
My Delicate Footprints
No moment is promised in life. Not one sunrise. Not one sunset. Not one hour. Not one minute. Not your next breath. All of these things are contingent upon this assumption that the Earth will continue supporting life in the presence of overwhelming abuse. I realized last year just how grave the state of our planet is.
By Tara Washington3 years ago in Earth
