It’s confusing, isn’t it? We have a million and one ways to describe heartbreak but I don’t think a single one of them do it justice.Read More
This summer I had one job. To do less. A lot less. To rest and learn how to say no to things that were taking just a bit too much energy out of me. It didn’t go as planned.Read More
You’re good at packing up boxes and putting them into storage, and in the utmost selfish way, I’m worried I’m going to end up in one of those.Read More
Don’t tell me I should know this.
When it comes to you, I’ve never been certain of anything.
This summer I fell for a short-lived romance story. A story of dancing in a kitchen and daydreaming on a balcony. A story of frustration and secrets and the slight – more than slight – thrill of all of it.Read More
I wish I could record my thoughts
And then play them back until I could write
Every single one of them down.
Heartbreak? Yeah, that happened. Loneliness? Sometimes, for sure. Single? And happy about it.Read More