Honestly, who do you think you are? They’re laughing at you behind their phones.

I'll spend my life tailoring my words because I want her to know her worth.

I wrote this in December 2021 after a particularly difficult mental health day.

August has been surprisingly mild... the mornings have been cool, foggy, and not too humid. These mornings... herald the beginning of fall.

the emergence of spring

Stratus clouds framed in the airplane window wearing the pink hues of the sunrise

A homeless man in front of the coffee shop door Talking to himself Laughing, then nearly crying I wonder who he is talking to His zip-up...