Filling this pen with ink made from tears (of joy, love) spilling it across this page in the hope that my words will act as some form of...

Tears dried, decisions made. The heavy oak door slammed shut on their relationship. Ready for its closure to bring open windows, clear...

Do you ever have one of those periods of time when things just feel relentless? Like every time you try to pause to catch your breath,...

Who are you? Reach out to slow the thought racing by, hold onto it long enough to follow it through. Identity is fluid, something to be...

Love springs eternal bubbling up, spilling out coating everything within reach, wanting our belief that it will be enough to save us. We...

Sometimes, just asking that simple question can change the trajectory of someone's day, someone's week, or even someone's life. Mental...

The sun is whispering goodbye Making way for the moon's rise Golden, rosy, purple hues dance in the sky That time when the glow shows in...