Archives for July 2017

#48 Inside of outside

Mourning the loss of so much / Ravaged by the sweetness of memories

#47 The tombs

A graveyard is still a graveyard, I don't care how you try to pretty it up.

#46 This is us

So we endure. As the days turn to weeks, the weeks to months, the months to years, we endure.

#45 The noisy blanket

I felt like I had gained a superpower.

#44 Potential to evolve

Am I wrong for having a vision of establishing a life-changing dialogue with the world by speaking into ears I have yet to see?