Storytelling & Photography
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Vulnerability.
Shuffling exhaustion. Drunk tired, barely coherent, Sober as day but wishing I wasn’t. I am here. A place I don’t want to be. But still, I chose to show up. I’m sitting in the waiting room with one word on my mind. The “C” word. I observe a swift closure of my airways. I observe…
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I Am (Experiencing Life)
I feel small. The kind of small that sinks in your chest, your heart center. Deflated. Dejected. Deserted. I feel bullied. Settling into the isolating aftermath of standing up for right, for truth, for equality, for the underdog. I feel invisible. Like the feather drifting, seesawing, back and forth, fearing the truth when I hit…
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