We are the sky – fractured, beautiful and reaching, always reaching.
:: There are all these pieces – I’m not sure where they go ::
It took me 8-or-so years to finish undergrad. I was in-and-out of university numerous times. Over that period, I experienced … More
I knew when I first saw you at the top of the stairs – you. Let’s jump into the picture … More
I’ve been pocketing seashells; hoping to share them with you.
I had a dream last night. You were in it; I was there. We were together by an open window … More