To be honest with you, the holiday season hasn’t really been the kindest to me in a while. It seems that nearly every year since I began high school, something happens to my health around Christmas. In some weird way, I’ve come to expect it, and dampen my own excitement surrounding the season in theContinue reading “Holidays Have Changed”
Category Archives: Poems and other small things
Catching up (ramble)
Hey friends, however many of you may read this, I feel like it’s been way too long since I last spoke to you. I find myself in an odd and slightly lost place right now, creatively speaking. I want to share my life and story here on my blog, but I don’t always feel thatContinue reading “Catching up (ramble)”
Cycles of life
Perhaps the most touching moments occur when we do not force them at all.
Affirmations
I was reading an Instagram post the other day of affirmations to remember as an artist, though most of them could apply to anyone, and can’t seem to get them out of my mind. While I’m sure that it won’t be as polished and well worded as the list I saw, here goes my ownContinue reading “Affirmations”
I Want
I was looking at the moon out the window in the shower tonight as I wished I could capture the feeling I experienced with my words. Some day, I’ll properly combine it with sound and I’ll snag it. I want to write the kind of songs that remind people of strangely specific, yet nostalgic momentsContinue reading “I Want”
Just some thoughts
It’s hard to not get too caught up in your head when so much of what you create comes from within. Once you start looking within yourself, within your mind, for inspiration, it becomes difficult to switch it off. Where does one find the line between appreciating life as is, and trying to draw asContinue reading “Just some thoughts”
Lunchtime
I lie on the grass in the courtyard at work on my lunch break, it’s a sunny day but fall is beginning to creep in and touch the air. The light warms my skin, and the air gently brushes over, cooling it slightly. I close my eyes and hear the breeze rustling the leaves, aContinue reading “Lunchtime”