7:30AM My days always start the same. A belief, that with each new day there is somehow a way to make all the wrong right, to choose to latch onto hope rather than embrace my own fears. Always asking myself the same question. Is this all there really is? I believe in things in this … More Some Kind Of Believable.
When I think of dreams, I do not discount their reality. They are there to push us forward towards a higher plane of existing. They have an ability to guard our sanity and nurse us back to health. We choose many different paths and outcomes in life. Some of those paths lead us straight … More Dream Big. Love Hard.