You came to me in my dreams, the night before last. I forget what our tale was that night, but I certainly remember the tale we wove before… Before your sudden goodbye. My broken heart. And the dirt that thudded over you to seal you in forever.
So I jumped into my little red car and off I went. To save lives. I hoped. The call had come in early. Before the sun had lifted up its vest. Early. Before the rooster had sang the morning hymn. The road to that place was horrid. As usual. My little red car and I […]
I walked in alone. Unaccompanied. Escorted only by vivid memories of you, and echoes of your laughter. The reggae enveloped me and the beat stirred my heart. I missed you then, more than my every day I-miss-Attika swings… With a ferocity that brought forth a spring
I love music. I usually rely on music to hype me up for work, for trips, for passing the time as I people watch and for, you know, life. So, I signed up for ‘soundcloud’ and I absolutely love it. My favorite deejays post their mixes and I get to listen to hour-plus straight mixes […]
It’s been a year exactly since you breathed your last, and I am still not sure how to feel about it all. Spaces of nothing, a vast inexplicable sense of nothing sits within me, refusing to budge in the slightest. You are gone. My final goodbye delivered over thousands of miles of water and land […]
You left a trail of kisses on the chocolate sky of my back, please come back and claim them, as coupled with the salted break in my heart, those kisses are a little too heavy to bear. Please come back for your hugs of sugar as well, your morning hugs, your “just-called-to-hug-you-over-the-phone” hugs,
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Love, Loss, and Life's Adventures
The heart harries the mind to tarry; only dead fish go with the flow
The dream is free; the hustle is sold separately
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