The wind is blowing again…
“I wish I could travel like you do,” is a sentence I hear a lot.
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negative space
Maybe I’m just cynical after being back in the suburbs for a year. The world is calling and I’ll probably answer it soon.
White People vs. Racism
As a minority, I was not an underdog or poor outcast; I was the wealthy and powerful minority.
Looking for Healing: My Last Days in Xela
Time flies when you’re having fun, but it slows when you’re suffering…
How Dating A Guatemalan Taught Me Patience
Or, how to learn a foreign language in a month.
Go limp.
It’s odd how you can simultaneously love and be terrified of the same thing.
Do you know God like this?
Getting a full-time job was the best thing to happen to my creativity
I’m about to say something I never thought I’d say. I thought it would grind against my ‘artistic, creative gears.’
I have no idea what I’m doing.
My parents were a smidgen older than I am now when they thrust me into existence. I didn’t have much say in the matter, but I showed up and immediately started acting like I did.
Pretty Cities Fading
I’m enjoying this idyllic afternoon, but soon enough, pain will return. Soon it will be my turn to suffer again.