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May 2nd, 2021. It was time... "For a year I've been staring into the burnt out eyes of the people I love the most, wanting what I just...

At 30 years old I had cultivated a humble life. It was just quaint enough that my outlook was set on the distant future with the general...

Love yourself. Ya. Sounds good, but lately when it's quiet and I put my ear to the ground in my mind all I hear is a drumbeat of...

A warm spot of carpet, littered with splinters of fragrant firewood illuminated by glowing embers shining through glass in the old stove....

It's not torment I still have a window Sometimes there's fog you cut through like sun glow when you run to me bringing me everything I...

Martian rocks protruding through dunes sculped from antiquity. Solar winds, northern lights and the moon. Nowhere do the concepts that...