I appreciate the irony of desire,
which so often commingles bliss and doom.
In the four years since Kendra Jean,
I got tired of a few things:
the color blue, singing about sadness,
and shying away from the shadows.
which so often commingles bliss and doom.
In the four years since Kendra Jean,
I got tired of a few things:
the color blue, singing about sadness,
and shying away from the shadows.
with a resting heart rate between
Switzerland and Balto,
an introspective reflection on the emotional weight of youth
and relationships borne of bonding
and relationships borne of bonding
over a shared experience.
the process of pushing through
a melancholic period
until you break through to the other side
is like raising a glass to a toast
is like raising a glass to a toast
that will give energy to all the salsa dancers in the room.
Mary Oliver was right,
darkness is sometimes also a gift.