Stories, Soul, and Sunshine
Gallivant was never a part of my vocabulary. 27 years of living on this planet and this one beautiful word never managed to find its way to my mouth. Until he said it for the first time. On a cold October Sunday evening. “What were you up to the whole day?” I asked him as…
Almost 30 days since I last put the pen to paper…. I don’t know why I wrote that. I just wrote lengthy paragraphs about life just last Monday. It’s been good. As I write this now, I also realize my right hand is getting more and more fucked <replace with a more polite verb later>….
My Anxious Dance with the Unknown