My whole life moves in a moment of pure simplicity. Beyond an innocents, and into the realm of pure raw nature. the production of ideas we were built to think. built to feel. built to do and go and watch and see. even in the softness that is heartache and the pain that is loss there is a subtle beauty that once again evokes the moment of awe.

somewhere. somehow.

i am relearning to breath. i am sitting. i am waiting. i am listening.


i am feeling. i am celebrating your life, with my own.




i may not have the words, but i promise you that i have the heart.
for you i will find a way.