I'm listening to Welcome Home by Radical Face and these lyrics have always spoken to me. How often I have felt as though I was "choking on the sun" though perhaps for reasons far more dark than the song intended. I don't feel that way anymore. I don't know what I feel anymore. I am … Continue reading Welcome Home
I've always known I was different. My earliest memories of playing outside as a child didn't have me on the playground but running barefoot through the woods on the property behind our house or jumping recklessly into the ocean off of the long pier at our local beach. I never wanted to come inside and felt … Continue reading You crazy slut.
I've written about it before. It is the thing I struggle with the most in this life. I am trying to apply it today. I had one of those "ah-ha!" moments. It was a sad one, because with all the ability I have to convey with words my feelings there have been times with one … Continue reading Grace