Diary: Dreams
In the middle of something, I would all of a sudden stop, and feel it grow. At first a tiny smile, then a big one. A little chuckle,…
In the middle of something, I would all of a sudden stop, and feel it grow. At first a tiny smile, then a big one. A little chuckle,…
Wherever I am, the world comes after me. It offers me its busyness. It does not believe
[image via] You came alone and you will go alone. I don't know who said it, yet, these are words that are often on repeat inside my head.…
Sundays equalled church. That was all I knew growing up. I was told there is God, and that he didn't like naughty little children. In a sense I…
[image via] Why would you want to be human if you could be God? This question reminds me of one of those final episodes in Fringe where Bishop…