consumed corners

written on December 6, 2018 Wallowing in dreams and other dimensions, barely equipped for harsher truths, younger me was incomplete and imperfect. It took her a while to find her hidden brilliance that would begin to transform her into the woman I'm becoming. My head could always create things. Portals, chords, creatures, stories, you name...

All that remains

October 17th 2021 ~As the moon transits the self's lunar 12th house... Now that you're gone, I can love you better. For this... this is the only kind of love I have ever mastered. After all illusions come to an end. After anger shatters any wants or needs. After pain is done withstanding the time....