I have a box that holds my soul and lined it with my heart
You are the environment you create and in doing so, you too are an Ambianced1.
Ode to the POP Factor
I don’t know about you, but I think the fairy tales of my youth did a number on my head.
Sheep, goats, goats, sheep...Which one am I? Heck I don't know and it's not like I haven't tried to figure it out!
Its days like these that I can see the value of Alzheimer’s. Not that I want to forget my life, but selfishly I wish I could forget his death.
Its a curious thing; time. It seemed like forever since I was a teenager longing to be grown, clear of acne, free from parents rule. It seemed like forever until yesterday. Yesterday, time came catapu
I had a mother that didn't see my blindness as an inability to see
You know your life sucks when all your therapist can do is well up and say you didnt die.
Son, sometimes you gotta listen with more than those two ears on your head...
How I wish I had mimicked the birds and became still.