“When I was small I was in love with everything.
Now there’s only you.”

“I bear loyalty in one hand and longing in the other; I know who I am not, and from that knowing, I begin to become.”

We all have secret identities— the question is, how interesting can we be with them?

My love, my friend, my muse, my wonder.

Once life and the sea cast their spell, you must find a way to exist as a vibration between two worlds. Alternating pleasure and pain.

Savourer ta source cachée

Some nights belong to music, some mornings to the sea; the moon binds them together in me.

A bookstore is a sanctuary… until your own past follows you in.

Impossible loves are still love; often more epic because of the impossibility.

A Dream Story

To choose another, and to be chosen, is a vow older than the oceans.