August ’96

In the face of death you can't help but see all the good that came and went all the life you have left to live one life ends but more will begin you are here to move forward to live to experience everything that you can everywhere you can there is still good out there… Continue reading August ’96



I find myself falling for someone who doesn't think someone will ever fall for... or at least that's what she says but part of me doesn't believe what she says. I drift when the words come out, the birds are flying by, everything seems so obvious, the signs laid out in plain sight. I find… Continue reading 6.16.17