Whispered tides: through love, identity and belonging
How strange can normality sometimes be…You leave your life tethered to one place, one moral compass firmly rooted into the
How strange can normality sometimes be…You leave your life tethered to one place, one moral compass firmly rooted into the
I’m no advocate for letting go I often find myself digging and pushing and pulling the strings When there is
I am living in the during you. and it has been so good that I forgot how the before looked
You said you needed to disappear for a while and my heart flew back to the time i left myself