Some nights I feel like floorboards… and that’s kind of it. I miss the warmth,the sun making its way across my surface. Now it just feels like I shy away and recede into myself — finding comfort in the shade where I keep my eyes shut. My hands on my own shoulders and my spine […]

Some of my favorite times of the day include the late evenings when I check up on my fuchsia tree. Through countless times of grieving, I’m always reminded that the best way to get over a loss is to buy a potted plant and tend to it. The idea is that, by owning something that […]