There is no need to try and fill the spaces that exist within my soul. I suppose there comes a time when we have to release everything that we thought we ever were what we even thought Love was supposed to be and instead try on our own version for size. But, I suppose the difference is when this occurs we might not even know what that means, except that it probably tastes a lot of like adventure, like the bubbles of champagne sipped at midnight when we’re on the brink of newn

She never needed much. She always believed in more; in fate and that which spins unspeakably throughout lifetimes with the intrepid tint of indigo. The type of faith that holds us close against the blustery winds of doubt and despair and perhaps that was why she often radiated sunshine even within the darkest of storms. Unshakable, unmovable; she was her own certainty, and when she gave, she gave it all. When she loved, she did so fully, when she trusted, she did so without d

Love is an act; a decision; a choice even if it feels we in fact don’t have one. Recently I was having a conversation with someone who has the ability to stretch my mind beyond reason by gently tugging at the corners of my consciousness as he said to me, “We don’t find love, we create it.” I asked him to repeat it as I often do when I just want to hear the delicious way his voice says these words that his creative mind came up with, but more than that, sometimes I just need t

Love anyway. And then love some more. Love until you think you can’t love anymore. It seems that for any of us loving while we are afraid is literally the hardest thing in the world to do. The conscious all awakened side says that this of course is the purpose of life to love against all odds…but the other side says most of us deserve a gold medal for loving like we do despite all that we’re been through. But that’s the thing too, unless we’ve literally been living under a ro