Waiting

Before you start reading this one, I will tell you this: this might read like a WebMD list of symptoms. … More

I travel lonely

I think of us whenever I think of travel. And you probably already know I think of travel all the … More

The purpose of stars. You told me we slept under the stars, Not very sure why I don’t remember. (Are … More

I think of us sitting next to each other on a tiny balcony overlooking a not-so-great-view, taking in each other’s … More

Written in 2016 (whoa!) You are not a memory, you are an everyday ongoing thought. You’re the imaginary friend, my … More

Written sometime in 2008, by my dear friend PJ. Not quite sure what prompted this. But the fact that someone … More

First post. I write, so I am read. I also write, so I can hide. People who know me, know … More

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