you don’t arrive.
there is no such thing as destinations
there is no such thing as destinations
The long-haired, barefoot screamer gave me a big hug and asked me about my life.
We can each name half a dozen songs about being alone in a crowded room, or maybe while sitting next to a lover, but is that really loneliness?
You know how there are those moments when you wish that you could simply stop the hands on the clockContinue Reading