Month: May 2015

That time I fed a bear.

Heartsongs: sometimes it’s just a really fucked up rhythm. Always going after what it wants no matter the consequences, then doubting, then regretting, then making peace, settling, being happy, wondering, and maybe even turning back to regret. Heartsongs, no two are alike. But isn’t that the beauty of it? It’s been almost a full month…

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