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.