Ever had to start from scratch? Yeah, us too.
All in Starting over
Test Tube
A little, buried part of me had just enough romance left that the idea of living in an aluminum tube jimmied between ferns and large pines felt nice.
No Strings Attached
my heartbeat began picking up speed as I transitioned into a mode of operation I’m all too familiar with.
New Year, Still Here.
Last Wednesday, I noticed an innocently-placed FedEx envelope at my doorstep.