Things have been moving quietly, but undeniably. And somewhere in the middle of it all, I realized I’ve let go of something I didn’t even
There are certain days that don’t feel like days at all. They feel like doors. And today felt like I walked through one. It didn’t
I used to think February would always feel like something soft. Not just because it’s my birthday month, but because it looks like softness. Pale
It’s my Birthday month! I sat in the middle of my apartment, surrounded by half-unpacked boxes and the scent of vanilla lingering in the air.
