Believe it or not, I've always had a hard time communicating on a vulnerable level. I have no problem expressing myself in my songwriting or while up on stage. I easily vent about my frustrations or gossip about the latest happenings when sitting down with a friend. Lord knows I can literally talk the paint... Continue Reading →
Messy
One week ago. Sunday morning. I woke up in my own bed for the first time in 8 days. My bags that had been unloaded from my frozen over car the night before, awaiting me still by the kitchen door. After an 8 hour drive home in a snowstorm, hauling my belongs upstairs to unpack... Continue Reading →
the celebration and devastation of time…
This morning hurts. I can feel it already even though it's only 8AM. It hurts like yesterday, and the day before that, and the day before that. I'm not really sure how to begin explaining it because it's highly possible that no one will relate. But maybe some of you will. I have been trying... Continue Reading →