silent sun & second chances

  • 001: the splits

    I think I have the splits. I am busy and I don’t necessarily like it. I don’t like it mostly because I have a hard time keeping up with the busy. I don’t like that the more adult I get, the more split I am (hence the case of the splits). I am plain with… Read more

  • somewhere it’s saturday

    Somewhere it’s Saturday morning and you’re telling me that you love me more than anything else. Read more

  • mishmash

    Part of a story that I wrote a while ago. Read more

  • old girls

    I am an older girl; that’s a less scary way to say what I am anyway. Read more

  • i cannot pray

    A essay on complacency, what I think might be waiting for me if I choose to not be complacent, and why I think what’s waiting for me is good (in that order of course). Read more

  • three month rule

    You don’t want me any more than I want you, it’s just that one of us can save face a little better. Read more