purpose

Watching strangers on the subway

I find a spot to stand on the train and it feels like a paradise, spaces between strangers sock and shoes and sweat and stories— let me keep my distance. Although there is a tiredness to it. I was taught I could do any damn thing, and I believe it: I feel my uniqueness liftingContinue reading “Watching strangers on the subway”

vain

does death always have to come with vain if the proper steps aren’t taken, if you decide to sit with it for a while, question why the loss of something, someone, can’t just stand still, be what it is, a truth that lays down beneath the dirt besides its owner, doesn’t trickle into theContinue reading “vain”

It’s been a busy weekend…

Happy Labor Day! In honor of someone I love, I shared this story on Instagram today. I wanted to share it here, too. Last night someone asked me why we, humans, exist. I responded with what I believe: to observe without judgement, and to love. And yet, just moments before, I spent timeContinue reading “It’s been a busy weekend…”

To live a life of purpose: it is what I desire at the core to observe, to learn to listen, to love to be around those I love whenever I can there will be names to learn at every turn don’t turn your soul away from the very Being it is– I wish to look at itContinue reading “Purpose”

While Dreaming

At another time, I forgot why I existed, why not crawl down the river, then swim… ….. I gaze out, over a hazy blue horizon and wonder at all, question nothing and realize my purpose is life, itself. …. Man must respect this, shouldn’t they? … For there are many others that share my wish,Continue reading “While Dreaming”