Excuse me, guess I've mistaken you for somebody else, somebody who gave a damn, somebody more like myself.

Self love is a great recurring theme, the headwaters that feed my ability to be the best version of myself in every other aspect of my life. Self worth sets the standard that life meets.

Sharing lets us feel less isolated and puts us on a path of being connected. At the end of the day, that's what we all want.

I love to be alone with life. I love to study simple things: the light as it filters in a window; the music of a room full of people chatting; a horizon.

Writing with privacy is paramount. You must feel free to admit to yourself your deepest, darkest secrets and true feelings.

A good love is delicious, you can't get enough too soon.

My hands are small, but they're not yours, they are my own... I am never broken.