From oceans to mountains. First experiences to everyday life. There’s a longing to share what I see. Something only possible with words. Words that you won’t accept. Words that are sent your way and never answered.Read More Are you listening?
It’s in the way the leaves fall one by one. Spiraling through the air. The first ride they have ever taken. And the last.
It’s the way the breeze drifts across my skin. Creating chills.Read More Fall.