little bird

little bird

little bird. hey there, little one, are you ready yet? you've remained in the safety of this nest for so long, please don't fret it's time for you to step on the edge and look out and for you to find yourself and what you're really about you've relied on this safe place for too [...]

creating.

creating.

creating. as artists, we inevitably encounter times of dullness where we sit alone at our desk, drinking hot coffee and listening to the stillness how can this happen to me? if there's one thing i'm good at, it's creating pouring my soul into my pen and feeling refreshed when i finished but lately, my soul [...]

moments.

moments.

moments. if i could tell you what mattered most to me it would probably be all of the little scattered moments, and everything in between the ones that i file away so i can remember where i can reach back and hold onto them forever like the time my best friend got me laughing so [...]

this life.

this life.

this life. a gentle fog meanders down the mountains dew sticks to the trees, and creeks flow like fountains there is an innocence in the air crisp wind that moves through my hair i take a deep breath, filling my lungs with cold smiling softly, remembering everything i was told by the man i'd laid [...]