Abstract concepts have always both fascinated and bothered me. I am drawn to them, finding my mind stimulated as they float around. And yet, I want to be able to pin them down, make them fit into boxes. But I know that no matter how much I wrestle with them, they will never be contained... Continue Reading →
The hustle and bustle, a balancing act Mustering strength to carry it all Holding more than anyone should Take this, take that Over here, over there Everyone counted on her strength and grace Not seeing her crumble beneath it all Never noticing her graceful façade slowly fading No one drew near enough to see her... Continue Reading →
The room. The room in my house. The room that held all that I cherished and loved. The room where I felt more myself than anywhere else. That room hidden so deep inside I forgot it was there. For many years, I worked hard to fill the rest of my house. I walked through life... Continue Reading →