Tag: empty

from northern lights

icy and dark are what my brain feels - but i dismiss those because the smears of green and purple show beauty and joy emerging from my heart. and stars - they are the freckles of tear stained cheeks. it's all warm... and mysterious... and … Continue reading from northern lights

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slipping by | pt. 1

dear january -- xii. something about the frigid temperatures that you bring, mixed with raw emotions based onĀ unfortunate circumstances, and unsettling social media dms that don't quite sit well in my being... made me slink back into emptiness. xiv. beauty broke free that evening. the … Continue reading slipping by | pt. 1