Home, Again
Hi. Just thought I’d check in and say hello. I’ve learned that being home is good for me. I can go crazy and feel very unstable if I go long […]
Tag Archives: Dreaming
On Love and Opening Up
I’ve never been one to let myself simply feel happy or content with the things in my life. I’m always searching, hoping and dreaming for something more… Maybe something “better” […]
Growing Up: As I once dreamed of music, I am now learning to love myself
It’s strange. For some time now, I’ve been realizing how distant my personal connection to music has been becoming. It’s not that I feel more or less strongly about music, or […]
It’s Strange how Home, Memories and Old Friends can Comprise the Place You Feel Most like You: A Reflection
It’s strange: how the briskness of the air still hits your face in that same old familiar way; how it fills your heart with a particular warmth of comfort, belonging and […]
‘Tangled’ is in my heart, on dreams, lights, and looking out the window
Original tumblr Post (Saturday, March 5, 2011): It’s the next step from my A Walk to Remember… Tangled in my heart. “Something brought you here, Flynn Rider. Call it what you will: fate, […]
I Have So Many Dreams
As the end of the quarter has been approaching (and yes, this third time around in college has been quite loaded and packed), taking the time to slow down and […]
I’m Not Comfortable with Where I Am, but I Love It
With a gauze pad stuffed up my throat and ice pack held against my face every half hour or so, you can bet I’m loving this whole post-gum-graft-surgery lifestyle. My […]
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