April 1

April 1st What if I decided to write something every day for a month? Why not?  Usually, at the beginning of the month, I would read a horoscope to see what would happen. But I don’t need that anymore. I know that this month will go exactly how I intend it to because I create… Continue reading April 1


21/11 I desperately want to be on display. And I’m desperately tired. It’s not that I think I’m not beautiful, but I want the world to see what different beauty can look like. It seems desperately important. To be beautiful and myself. To not want to be someone else. To want to better myself for… Continue reading 21/11