distance.

Your shadow. Lingers. You can never close the distance.

So tired, push on!

prisoner of mind.

It's the fear of damaged people. You hold back. You hide yourself. Protect yourself. You remain fragile and you damage others whether you realize it or not.

circle the circus.

So who has been the ringmaster? Who has been the leader? What's left is just a bunch of confused individuals.

Saying bye to my Charlie. You shouldn't name things, because it just creates an attachment.

Ending the strawberries as well. No more furry pink-purple bear.

thank you.

"Photographs authenticate us, they remind us we existed in that place, at that time, and without photos from the past the present lacks roots, foundations, we are less real."