Just knowing you is like trying to breathe under water. You fill my lungs with choked up memories, my ears with whispers, and my heart with uncertainty. I try to swim up to meet the surface, reaching desperately for a hand that isn’t there. Your heart is somewhere else, beating, warm, underneath the covers of … Continue reading unravel
No one could find the edge of her heart - truth is, there were no edges. The love she had for everyone and everything was infinite.. and it was reciprocated. I don't know of anyone who wasn't in awe of her - just by the presence of her. She had that special something that no one else ever … Continue reading There Were No Edges.
Today was my pop's birthday, he died in 2011. I still miss him everyday, and it's especially hard when I'm home for the holidays. Today my Dad and I went for a boil-up at Black Hill Pond, I never officially 'declared' it, but I wanted to do it in memory of my pop and all … Continue reading In Loving Memory.