Category: writing

  • We’re halfway through my little project, and y’all, my brain is tired. June ended weird; I had a monumentally earth-shifting experience while someone in the family was actively passing away. It was so so odd being suspended in a beautiful bubble delirious on hope while everything else around me caught fire and fell apart. To…

  • i won’t think that kissing your lips will be like drinking from the fountain of youth because i’ll be too nervous to even remember how to use my lips or my tongue and i won’t know what to do with my hands should i put them on your arms? or on your shoulders? or at…