Category Reckoner
My suitcase heart.
“They should tell you when you’re born: have a suitcase heart, be ready to travel.” That quote probably means much different than what I am reading it as, but I don’t care. From the second I saw it, I knew it belonged to me, and I have clung to those words in the past few […]
December 14th: Losing My Religion.
It’s a weird day. A sad day. A good day. If you have seen the news this morning, you get it. You feel the sadness and the anger. The loss, the confusion, and…the sadness. Always sadness. If you’re in Seattle today, you see the beautiful blue sky. You feel the cold, but the bright blue […]