I've always had an inherent need to run free; wild mustangs. I've always had a sense of adventure; a need for it. I always felt there was so much life to be lived; explored. Oh, the sense of adventure; the yearning. I remember when I...
“From every wound there is a scar, and every scar tells a story. A story that says, I survived.” ~ Fr. Craig Scott I was taught by the time I was eighteen the importance of breast health: I was taught to check my breasts regularly for...
Something inside me has begun to stir. A hunger, an ache, a need. The inertia of the Universe is pushing me forward, blind folded, towards something more, whispering, "Trust me. Have faith."...
As sunlight filters through the vermillion curtains, the walls glimmer in the summer light. I see the sun through the curtains beaming like a firefly set high in the cerulean sky. The rays spread to the deep burgundy floor, which shimmers in the sun. My...
This morning we woke up before dawn. Best feeling in the world. It's cold and crisp outside. The goal: to get in one last day of fishing. Something we haven't done in awhile, but something I desperately needed to do. We bundled up...
I've always been labeled the quiet one; bad at conversations. Shy. Introverted. An empath. Overly Sensitive. A dreamer. So much of my childhood was spent day dreaming. I felt like I was asleep; waiting for my next big adventure. More specifically- waiting for an adventure...
I couldn’t help but think about myself and the many other artists I know. I can see how we may appear insane as we seem to see the world through a different perspective. While someone may see just a beautiful sunset: a painter may...
It’s so easy, sometimes, to let life get the best of you. Broke and lonely, I’ve been going through a struggle in my life. Sometimes I feel true grief for the life I once had. Live? ...