Hello, my friends! It has been a rather quiet year on the blog so far, but that will be changing hopefully soon. Finding a new rhythm since moving to NY…
The soul is a great canvas, and what you choose to paint upon it leaves a piece of artwork for generations to study. Some souls only paint with darkness— hatred,…
Show me to walk barefoot in the grass and feel the earth beneath my being. Show me the tales in my friends struggles, and the laughter of their freeing. Show…
Beauty’s in the eye of the Beholder. That’s what…someone (?) always says. But it’s still so damn confusing: There are too many Beholders nowadays. Let’s start with something easy: Fashion.…
It’s the day I hear about my friend’s murder. I’m on my way to the airport, after a long week of grieving the completely unexpected suicide of one of the…
