but our bodies were pulled away and swept out to the sea.

about one month until my one year anniversary.
i can't remember the exact date, so i'm just using my birthday.


perhaps i've accomplished more than i had initially thought.

it's just once something dies, you can't make it live.

uncanny timing. you got a gift for words.

i can't even begin to describe every beautiful thing that has happened the past couple of weeks.

one thing i do know is that i feel like i'm beginning to feel things again.

just when i was getting so good at callousness.