On the colour green, and not telling the truth.
Tell It Like It Is
Photos from nowhere
Parking lots, fields and fields of them. Undulating, waves on waves of rolling heat bouncing off all the barren, the lack of anything that is somehow everything. Sun-beats and torn nails. This town feels like I swallowed six long summers whole.
1/ 11
On celebrating anniversaries, and the power of understanding.
Always this way
On the way we cry in front of strangers, and always end up back where we started.
Somewhere like nowhere
On a city that burnt and stung and laid me bare.
An evolution
On writing a record of it all, even when it feels like treason.
The quiet comeback
For the truest kind of love, and finding a way back to something better.
On being lion-hearted
On how we are never only one thing at once, and what we give up to get where we're going.
On letting go
On the way things only ever change, and the fleeting belief that we even had it at all.
