Personally, I would never carve my initials into the trunk of a tree. I tried once when I was much younger, still acclimating to the weight of the world carried in fragile branches. I went second, waiting and watching as my only friend took the knife I stole from my
Is there a term for quitter's regret? Buyer's remorse in reverse, agonizing over the now undeveloped lot left by a reckless destruction. Reckless in the sense that it took all of fifteen minutes from spark to conflagration, from idea to execution, not nearly enough time to
Small miracles, angel numbers appearing to me as I make my wife’s coffee in the morning. Making coffee as a sacred act of love, providing this person who means everything to me the materials she needs to be her best self. Love as facilitation of growth, love poured in
We’ve borne witness to a murder in crisis, dozens of crows circling our quadruplex for the entire evening, cawing endlessly. I can’t imagine they’ll be anywhere else anytime soon, they’ve stumbled upon the gorgeous cypress tree in our garden and taken a liking to the stippled
When you truly know yourself, love will find you. being a transsexual in this world takes guts becoming a transsexual even more so learning to love yourself so intensely so intimately, the sheer might of your love can bend the light around your form shifting perspective gravitational lensing takes immense
I awoke this morning to frantic notifications from the girls, an absolute maelstrom of hype. Charli XCX had officially announced her 6th album, titled: brat I couldn’t believe my eyes. My girl, my pop idol, the woman whose lyricism and abs had fully defined my journey into womanhood, the