What is Marriage? I’ve been asking people at bars, what marriage means to them. I haven’t gotten any concise answers. Or anything that I could adopt as my own. Marriage means unity to one, while to one means companionship. Marriage means stopping and following your … Continue reading Discovery, again
Category: The House
This is where the echoes live.
The House is Memory.
It is pain: layered, full of dust, laughter, and silence.
It is unfinished,
Here, I write what I’ve lived, moments etched into skin and spirit.
These are stories of childhood, grief, identity, and healing.
These are the rooms I return to.
Lost in time.
Minestrone and Oreos. A 5-Year-Old's Delicacy Happiness smelled like minestrone soupserved in chipped little bowls,and paired with thick slices of brown breadthat steamed in the cold evening air. The warmth of rooibos tea rested in my small hands,the mug almost too big for my grip,but … Continue reading Lost in time.
Unfinished Rooms 