To whom it may concern:
Thank you. I am ever so grateful for everything.
You are considered superficial and silly if you are interested in fashion, but I...– Sofia Coppola
Words do not express thoughts very well. They always become a little different...– Hermann Hesse
Just one long run on - this body - A session of taste buds pores scars goosebumps - weaving a tail of two cities that housed a river between them - Read by steady hands with all knowing finger tips belonging to blind men - Men who’ve never seen the brimstone set eyes belonging to these storytelling thighs yet understand the absence of punctuation means there is no need to pause. No need to...
I take pleasure in my transformations. I look quiet and consistent, but few know...– Anaïs Nin
Mirror Mirror: A rant
I believe in people. I see strength and triumph in just about everyone I come in contact with. What I hate is lack of vision. I hate the self doubt and unsure nature that pours into every conversation. I hate the constant need for reassurance. but I don’t hate the people I hate a reluctant mind to change, refusing to learn from bad decisions and only destined to wash rinse repeat....
My main squeeze handles it.
Have you ever realized how we move into our emotions, regardless of how cramped and uncomfortable a space it may be? We pack everything that holds value – our wooden cross-flinging it on our back dragging it to our new found residence. And this is where we live. I’m sure when people call me detached that it isn’t meant to be positive. There is much peace to be found in being emotionally...