I am picking this up again. 

I have no noble reason.

it just feels right.


I miss this as a creative outlet.


it feels like I’ve sorta fallen off the face of the earth but not really. I’ve just fallen more into my life, the place I belong.


I have had some hard questions to wrestle through. questions that, if I am honest, are still stalking me.

along the way to here/to hear.


I burnt probably more bridges than I should…

but I needed to get to this space

of sovereignty. 


over these years, 

I’ve missed me but I was under my skin the whole time.



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