beautiful desperate

"You are not the forgotten one." I hear it--a statement, simple enough, from a Father who pursues. He wants this truth to sink in deep this time. He wants me to believe it: Achievement does [...]

iron sharpens iron

Coffeeshop counters are filled with felted cupids and red glittered hearts. Men walk the streets of Palo Alto with bunches of flowers pressed into hands. I lift my face to the sun as I walk. [...]