how to re-navigate life everyday through cups of coffee, observation & laughter.
The snow was beautiful as it fell & now it’s all but rained away. Going outside means wearing spikes to walk on the streets which have turned to ice. The fog dances between the mountains & into the town wrapping itself in the streets. It feels like a Seattle winter just add snow. I hear…
What does it feel like to wake up at 3am to shocking news. I was unable to sleep afterwards. The country I grew up loving as a child has become something I no longer recognize. I might be cold when I walk outside but I’d rather be cold then surpressed or told that my aspirations…
