A walk through life: learning, growing, sharing.
If I see one more movie where a man saves a helpless girl. One more show that idealizes young love. One more story of success with no regret. One more advertisement insinuating product use is linear with people and things. One more broken child -hungry, sad, alone or abused- locked away in their heads, thinking… Continue reading I see
A number of those issues droned, quietly, in the back of her mind.Patiently waiting their chance to build into a full, painful, memory. All in all, she considered bad memories a sight better than the seamless threads of anxiety that crept in the corners of her mind, greedily awaiting their 15 seconds of fame. Salvating… Continue reading Detective: pt 2 (Feme Fantal)
My life, Now. 