It was the night I set my heart down before you, in all it’s eloquent fragments; the night you stomped them to shards, saying it no...

Stop that. Stop telling yourself that having a partner in your life is the only thing that matters. After being in a couple of long term...

It floats; this singular heartstring, some sort of flow following beats upon wind. There’s a rhythm out there somewhere trying to drag me...

You don’t have to go vaulting off a cliff, wincing at the crunch of every bone to come back down to earth. Sometimes breaking yourself...