Romance is Dead.

Romance is Dead.

Romance is dead. Connection is dying. Caught in the claws of this fast-paced, full-fazed, force-fed addiction we have to movement and progress and climax. This need to get from point A to point Z before the empty applause dies down from our news feeds. Trying to snap our way into a silent love story. Soaking in as little as we can before it all fades away… (more…)

Write My Eyes Out.

Write My Eyes Out.

Tonight I’m gonna write my eyes out. And let my sentences put me to sleep. Dozing as my fingers cry out. Drifting between destiny and dream.

Pouring my heart onto paper. Scrawling my soul into sand. Erasing the faces of safer. Tracing the tolls of my hands. (more…)