Slow travel

I take my time, put in a few extra days in every place. I stop, sit down and just look … More

Words

And the words he speaks are empty they carry no weight or truth and he does not give them me … More

There’s new life coming and I don’t feel like I have to go everywhere anymore There’s something so beautiful in … More

After all life was pretty good but I was too caught up in something I could not see.

The memory did not get the honouring it deserved. Somehow it just slipped away or I just blocked it out. … More

Still just a baby and it was my first time in South America. I am standing at the top of … More

I sit down to write. But my head is heavy. I think of the words I could put down on … More

It’s time for something else it seems. All I want to do is be at home and take care of … More

I can still feel the tenderness months after we met. Remember his eyes and how they looked at me. How … More

Sometimes I wonder if I have ever written something real. If I’d be truly honest it’s hard. It’s a challenge … More