I think leaving a place, thinking that you’ll never return is bitter sweet. In one aspect, you are leaving, off to chase a handful of dreams, Maybe bigger dreams, maybe, dreams that you didn’t even know you had. On the other side, you’re leaving a life that was once everything you...

The theory of black coffee interests me. How something so unsettling and dark- Mysterious even. Can be the pure light of existence. How day after day, You crave it. Its dry- Strong taste. How this murky liquid Turns into a blissful, yet powerful substance. How it fills a mug. And fills you up. With energy, With love, With a fullness...

The last few weeks I’ve been unhappy. And for me that is not acceptable. Sure, some days, some moments I cannot fault myself for being sad or irritable. But if there is something that is actively making me unhappy and I have the choice to change it, I will. With me, I...