Category Being Twenty Seven.
The heart of a lion.
“Stars hide your fires, These here are my desires And I won’t give them up to you this time around And so, I’ll be found with my stake stuck in this ground Marking the territory of this newly impassioned soul” I decided that I am going to travel. Sometimes, it’s enough to be a dreamer, […]
Dream, little darling.
Where would I be without the fall season? Where would I be without the rain, the wind, and the hot coffee sitting on my desk? Lost, that’s for sure. And not in Seattle. I don’t think I have felt this kind of inner satisfaction in a long time. The kind that comes from somewhere deep […]
Unexpected Liberation 