The little things that happen. Sometimes they're insignificant; other times, they change everything.

Who says I breathe music? Who says I even breathe?

But still, I find the need to remind myself of the temporariness of a day, to reassure myself that I got through yesterday, I'll get through today.

There’s a piece of lead where my heart should beat Doctor said too dangerous to take out You’d better just leave it be Body grew back around it, a miracle, praise be Now, if only I could get through airport security “bullet

My stomach lurched, an appetizer before the full portion of heartache I had a feeling was going to be served at some point soon.

I want you to play me like a cello.

He showed me how to get lost, and then I showed myself how to get found.