I just called to talk About how we should talk About the things we’ve been talking about As there can be no more talking But this last talk we must have I talked, you seemed to listen I waited, I didn’t feel heard I tried again to be sure, yet The more I talked, the …
The other day, I was out here roaming in these streets trying to find a house. You know how it is trying to look for a house online these days; pure scams. I repeat, do not attempt. You’ll cry in the toilet. Needless to say, it was a very exhausting undertaking. One that I feel …
A couple of times, a friend here and another there have asked me whether I’m a feminist. Argh, labels. How I like to frown upon them. I have never been one to be fit into any kind of box; no matter how noble or coveted the label is. For as long as I can remember, …
I’m starting over To live again Leaving the old To live anew Leaving the hurt To see again I’m starting over To feel again Forgiving mistakes To be ever free Forgiving myself To live in grace I’m starting over To smile again As a child does To laugh aloud As a child lives To calmly …
If you think about it, there’s a million different things we could be and do. And in such a big world, we’re all just trying to find our place. Just trying to find which piece of the puzzle we fill. When especially confronted by uncertainty or even death, you think to yourself, what is it …
Love, oh, love. I hear it makes the world go round. Round and round. Like a merry-go-round. It’s beautiful, you know? Being that connected to someone. Feeling that presence. Hearing that heartbeat. Seeing that smile. Yes, feeling those feelings. It does make the world go round. Round and round. But for some people and increasingly …
I can’t possibly think of a thing in the wide world that transcends the feeling of peace. Like just sitting there with yourself feeling all calm and contented. Just being there, doing nothing and feeling okay. Every moment I’ve felt this feeling is every moment I’ve wanted to hold on longer to it. I bet …
There’s an old tale that’s told about people and circumstances. It goes like this, the people you surround yourself with can shape who you are. And that your circumstances and everyday experiences can define you. There’s nothing much to contest there. There is some truth in those statements depending on which lens you are looking …
If I could, I’d wrap you up Into a merry little package Label your name in glitter And gladly be your Santa Let you know, my dear The whole world over You’re the mellow gift That keeps on giving
It’s human nature to want to connect with other people. We all want to have a person or two who just get us. We want to be seen, to be heard and to be understood. It must be why with the right crowd, with your crew or family or with your person, it always feels …