The Smallest Connection

To be human is to grieve, because if we grieve we are in touch with the swelling of emotions that make us so complex, the glue that permanently connects the puzzle pieces and fragments that make us human compared to the clinical diagnosis that seeks to pull us to pieces for fragmented labels of understanding. [...]


A love come undone

This one goes out to the one I love. This one goes out to the one I've left behind. - REM I can't stand it. I close my eyes, see his smile, and melt. It's happening again, just like in the beginning when it all started. Amazing sex, an intimacy that's largely one-sided, but still [...]