Monthly Archives: August 2013
my heart was awake to a range of sorrows, so i started running to feel more alive
I miss cold beers with a fresh hint of honey.Frozen green grapes. Long conversations under cherry blossom trees.Snowboarding lessons. Reckless driving to Spanish Banks.Midnight snacks at Pita Pit.Philosophizing the universe into a context that we understood. I miss knowing with the sheer intensity of my entire being who I was, what I stood for and where I […]
The Things We Hold On To
Long conversations that trail away like the smoke we blew into the horizon. This summer marks two years since I’ve left. This summer, we are all different people. I’ve got marks in my soul I never would’ve gotten had I stayed, but had I stayed is a different story; one I can’t bear to write […]
lessons of summer 