6/11/2010

that fence is done

a hammer in my hand feels good, feels natural. suddenly i have purpose. i have strength. pounding the stakes into the ground high up on a ladder i can see everything and i see no one coming to judge me. i prove nothing to anyone but myself. i’m strong. i have purpose. i’m a carpenter’s daughter but a fatherless girl searching for the skills that skipped over my little frame. i love that hammer. this lesson in letting go.

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