Today I saw a bird flying, it was so small, flying through the evening sky, the sun setting behind it, the sky burning around it. It was...

In the big scheme of things nothing really matters, we will be gone in a blink, our many stories will be forgotten, and our names will...

The person I loved the most used to love figs she would joke around, saying she loved them more than she could ever love me they were...

The body does keep the score But no longer the memory New skin will cover the bones And the mind will rewrite itself Cant rely on the...