you know that feeling? the feeling of coming home. where everything feels safe and familiar and, like it belongs. like you belong. well,...

this was originally a line drawing assignment for an art appreciation class of mine - yet turned into so much more

no matter how far we go, we always come back home

for the one person I wasn't expecting, or knew I was missing, until she came along and made my broken pieces feel whole

to the person who has taught me the most. everything from how to ride a bike, how to forgive, and how to love with full compassion

the truth is, I have always been a hard person to love. for myself included. ever since I was young, I never truly felt like I could...

first written at the beginning of the summer, lost to drafts, and accidently found two weeks before leaving again, yet still worth sharing.

it's five in the morning and i'm restless so i'm deciding to take my own advice and, relish in it.

you know it’s cancer season when I start becoming emotion - more than usual that is. but here we are, approaching another year of life,...

we are all so quick to forget that each and every single one of us, is human. we all go through the same little and big and exciting and...

one time, a sweet friend of mine asked me what "home" meant to me. through out our conversation, we ended up talking about how incredibly...

post after post, social media account after social media account. I have always been very vocal about posting the things that are apart...