set free into the night

I notice the tension in my chest; my mind.

My emotional terrain, contingent on the moods and words of others. How do I build a protective fort of self-love, self-acceptance, self-validation that stands up to the fluctuating emotions of those around me?

Creating a life > finding a life
Create meaning > finding meaning


C. C

Do I just keep blogging until I die?

I wish I could protect our love like a firefly in my palm set free into the night.


mindless pen to paper while listening to music

A sincere wish: a prolonged leave of absence from the self.


Soapy Water-Wolf Alice.