Sweet Princes pray for dreams worth remembering, but sometimes the dark of consciousness chases the ether.

In the depths of a tidepool, I find the universe. In the ebb and flow of memory, I find my heart.

I believe that there is one story in the world, and only one, that has been writing itself over and over again—one story. The story of good and evil.”

The world breaks everyone, and afterward, many are strong at the broken places.

slow horses can finish too

Every day is a new day...

Now is no time to think of what you do not have...