I moved… again

I moved… again. Oh how those words haunt me. It seems as though it is all I do, move. I can never let myself get too comfortable.  I wasn’t expecting this move. It happened out of the blue.  The studio I was previously in, ended up having a leak that was going to take much…

I Miss You

There are lot of things I keep quiet about, you are one of them. I don’t talk about you or share what we had gone through. No one would even know. I miss you, though. I thought by now I’d be over it. After all, its been three years. But still, after all this time,…

And So She Stops

The cool wind flows through her long curly hair. Her nose pink from the crisp Autumn air. The sound of children laughing and running around the playground. She sits there on a bench alone wonder how her life turned out the way it did. Oh, how life use to be so innocent. She was innocent….

The Valve

Valve: any device controlling the flow of a substance through a pipe or passageway. To say the least, this week has been down right crappy. It is as simple as that. Everything has felt 10 times harder than it usually does. I have been pulled in many different directions and multiple people needing my attention….