Late Sprint 2023

“These are dangerous days To say what you feel is to dig your own grave Remember what I told you If you were of the world they would love you” — Sinead O’Conner; Black Boys on Mopeds

Kintsugi of the soul

Write like everyone you know is dead

In an age of content and commercialism where consumerism is celebrated and the commodification of art is, if not necessarily desired but certainly required, is it enough to just make pretty pictures devoid of soul?

One afternoon in July when a hug saved me

240920 8:00p CST

You never know how white you are until you discover yourself immersed in a culture where you don’t understand anything that’s going on.

“Feel like we are family already.”

Psalm 8: 3,4

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9/9/24 10:50a cst

Breakfast today is a splurge:

Don’t Waste Any Time, There is Precious Little of it

I LOVE YOU