You Made It Out

it’s been two years my girl and look at that, you made it out of the darkness. this picture presents full of joy, because I don’t think you know how to be any other way with the world; but I know that you were pretty sad.

Bigger Than Me

There's so much more to life than what I've been living and I don't want to keep wasting it away...I'd hate to think that someone else isn't/can't live in their truth because I'm not living in mine.

Thirty Days.

I’ve tried to physically journal, several times, but hasn’t worked for me. & then I remembered that I’m a “blogger” — at least that’s what my bios say.

Self-Evaluation | A Year Ago Today

Hey,  hey, hey, it's Thursday! How's it shaking for you guys this morning? Today I wanted to let you guys in on a little self-evaluation that I recently did with myself (and I've sort of done before). A few days ago, I was looking through my photos for something to post on Instagram and ran …

Deliver Me.

These do not belong to me. They are reaching in places once frequently known, frequently visited. These can't be mine: these hands, this mind, this essence. Less frequent now. Spurs of the moment. Brought on by something of the known & unknown. The subconscious. Reflections of my past. Everything originates from somewhere, is derived from …