A Bucket Full of Stars

Time adjourns. Drums long sounding, sounding still, but slower. The energy within straining to release, to burst its bounds, explore the universe. Seeking room for a mind’s freedom, freedom from Continue Reading →

Healthy Synapses

Construction, destruction. The past that was, becomes today’s imagination, a reminder that there’s always change. Streets blocked, patched, and lined, the quick way of yesterday has become warning signs. Routine Continue Reading →

Holding Tight to Toxicity

What is this thing you do? You don’t wish to die alone and so you hold tight to your humiliator, your abuser, your apathetic acquaintances, your toxic friends… Sit. Think. Continue Reading →