This winter isn’t just hard. It’s being left to harden.
Tag: life
Not Broken, Just Done
Walking forward got easier once I stopped carrying what was already finished.
Ten Years (Apparently)
A decade of writing, procrastinating, and deleting more sentences than I care to admit—celebrated slightly late because, of course, I forgot the date.
Stop Falling. Please.
Everyone loves to talk about how beautiful snow is. But those people are not holding a shovel...
The Man, the Myth, the Laundry…
Today I woke up and decided I was going to be an adult...
Tortured
A creature bound in suffering's chains...
Ice, Ice…Maybe Not
Nothing says ‘first snowfall’ like brushing snow off the car while Vanilla Ice mocks you from the radio.
Before the Sun
The days are shrinking, but there’s still beauty in the dark.
Making Room
Tiny shoes, worn blankets, quiet goodbyes.
The Soft Edge of Day
The day is done. The dishes are undone. And still, the quiet finds me — a child asleep, a dog at my feet, the hum of the fridge. This is the soft edge of day.
