dear reader,
hitting two birds with a single stone today
five new weavings
five new thoughts
woven together
by me
for you
as us
the moment you realize you know love
it's okay to think you're hot shit. just don't cut in line
why does it all feel so much like remembering?
finding the gratitude as a witness
never allow someone to dictate personal correctness
with a new gang,
as a new world,
