My MLK weekend was a blur. Some good friends visited from NY, but I felt like I was on vacation myself. Spent everyday of their trip with them, and a few members of the “Cabo Crew” including Nikko who will be moving to Italy along with my girl Ren on WEDNESDAY. The past few days have been bitter-sweet, but definitely amazing. The picture below pretty much sums everything up.
Don't tell me not to feel lonely. You don't know what lonely is. I've spent many moons dancing by myself, and solo sunsets staring into my own eyes. Yet, I'm still here scratching and clawing and flou
Love is never enough. Remember when they lied and told us it was? They even made songs about it. But what if we do have more than love? What if we have sweet and sour watermelon kisses in the grass un
It's my Friday morning ritual. This routine is healthy. It's peaceful, it's comforting. I unroll my mat by the door, because it gets hot. But mostly, I don't trust people. I put my phone on DND, and p