the audience

the problem is i'm an ENTP.
so when i write,
i write for you and not me.

in the morning

there's nothing quite as romantic
as the opening of a tin
full of tea.

two thousand and eighteen

if i do one thing in the next 365 days, i hope it is to write more.

more ramblings. documenting the sudden thoughts. preserving the moments i don't want to forget.

this space is my journal. my diary. a sacred sharing. and while i hope someone reads something & they can, even for a moment connect, & not feel alone, i maintain the stance that i am writing for me. audience of one.

no fear.

open heart.


xo