Sense of Self, September 2020。
Once in a while, I like to unplug from the world. Life is short and every moment is fleeting, and…
Once in a while, I like to unplug from the world. Life is short and every moment is fleeting, and…
Suburban streets, winding (down), steeped in tangible quietness. Smatterings of claps at 8pm weekly, as though they spark real change….
The enveloping warmth of July sunshine, beaming down and soaking into skin. Bottles of SPF lined up on top of…
Blousy pink cherry blossom, magnolia and peonies, blooming quietly and untouched. A kiss of spring green leaves on every branch….