I cry when I feel like crying.

Love is selflessness and self-fullness; it can only be known deeply with an open, vulnerable heart.

I see people whose spirits are not broken, who continue to work for justice. That makes me feel alive, when I witness their work, and then I witness some of their dreams come to fruition.

Cooking is really calming. Sharing food with friends, cooking.

Unjust use of force, strength, and brutality. Those are the forces that make me feel vulnerable.

Food! Oh my god, I love food. Sugar makes me come alive.

You set up your place in my thoughts, moved in and made my thinking crowded.