Love is Love

In recent days I've started to ponder about love and how love has changed over the years. Love is still just four letters but the form of love has changed. Let's go back to those teenage years when dating was all the rage. Often it seemed that each classmate paired up except for me. Then... Continue Reading →


Here I am, just existing. Clock in, Clock out, each day like the last – mundane. Not a smile nor wince across this surface. Until… The light was uncovered, in the labyrinth midst luminously  shining. Each day a new feat, bringing with it a cheerful glee. Here I am, living.

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