Since I was 5 years old, this has been my home. There have been years I don't come back. I regret that now. But it has always been a sanctuary. A place I could go and feel safe. Feel loved.... Continue Reading →
A pair of CD-RWs, circa 2005. That was a strange year. So full of both the feeling of it all coming together and loneliness. I spent a lot of time alone. I went to Vegas. I almost went to New... Continue Reading →
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