Category The Past.

Setting boundaries.

“Well if we take all these things and we bury them fast And we’ll pray that they turn to seeds, to roots and then grass It’d be all right, it’s all right, it’d be easier that way Or if the sky opened up and started pouring rain Like you knew he was trying to start […]

Diaryland.

April 01, 2006 Time and time again, I have found myself sitting here. In this spot. Maybe not this exact spot, but here. In front of this computer screen, staring at the keyboard and trying to find the words with which to express my thoughts. Ever since I was a child, I have sat and […]