Fissures of Light
To give love is to receive it; to receive love is to give it.
To give love is to receive it; to receive love is to give it.
A little Dorothy Parker from 1926
Sometimes, love burns too brightly to be held in the palm.
No map could find the place where they first felt seen.
“It’s not your fault. But it is your responsibility.”
An Intimate Journey through Moondance and Arc of a Diver
Passions bubble over because that is what passion is designed to do.
Love is not always loud. Sometimes it’s just staying until the music fades.
You are close to the brokenhearted
Sometimes we return to the dream, not because it’s true, but because it’s the only thing that ever made us feel real.