traverse city lifestyle blogger
Some days are just better.
Indeed we must choose joy everyday but my, some days are just better.
In the same way, some days are justView full post »
It’s been a while since I’ve last written. I’ve forgotten what it feels like.
There’s some new constants in myView full post »
oh how even the tragedy of death is romanticized by a roseView full post »
days that are on the cusp of Spring
but feel irrevocably of a summer in my soul.
with bare feet and rosy cheeks and messyView full post »
“you looked at me and caught my heart; and it will never be free.”
“The sky today is a white marbleView full post »
This blog has been silent for far too long on account of my writer’s block and I’ve grown tired of it.
I’ve spent tooView full post »
scattered leaves, rustling in the uncommonly tepid November breeze, swirled and gathered at our toes. feet clad in soft velvety flats—notView full post »
‘there was laughter
bright and abundant.
there was sandals,
and children triumphant
due to freedom,
andView full post »
‘When people say my name at the end of a sentence,
it sounds awkward and forced–
like saying it is a mistake.
But the soundView full post »
…The less I have, the more content I tend to be.
But the more I gain, the less content I seem to become…
Why is it as humans,View full post »
I wonder sometimes when I see people walking by. When I see strangers.
Who are they?
What is their life?
What are their hopes, dreams,View full post »
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