Little did she knew she was standing at the edge of the mountain. The air circulating the tiny space she was leaning on made her hair feel like a yarn of a thousands threads being pulled from a machine. No one around for miles and an echo trembling from the birds singing. She knew she …
I’ve always enjoy how the little birds sing in the morning. How the sun gets up and make its way to feel more potent at each passing time. Here I am in a hotel room in Costa Mesa, CA thinking how interesting life could be while you stay in a hotel. Right now is the …
The definition of the Cool Girl. From the book Gone Girl by Gillian Flynn – Amazing I had to share it! That night at the Brooklyn party. I was playing the girl who was in style, the girl a man like Nick wants the Cool Girl. Men always say that as the defining compliment, don’t …
She remembers like it was yesterday. She sat on the bench at the park looking at the same spot she once shared with you. It’s been awhile from the last time she saw you and she still remembers how you looked at her and how you made her feel. The loneliness that she felt in …
“What you want from me?” I asked you without your knowing. (Pause) I’ve wondered on the streets of New York and I know it’s getting colder. The smell, the air, the sun, the people changed. I’m changing as well. I know myself, but don’t know enough. I’m not finding myself, I’m creating myself. So, far …