Words
Poems, letters, essays, and quiet thoughts. Words that wouldn't stay inside.
Solitude is not the same as loneliness. One is a room you chose; the other is a room that chose you.
Tuesday smells like coffee left cooling / on a desk by someone / who had to rush away.
I want to tell you that the thing you're most afraid of right now — it passes. And it leaves something behind that you'll actually keep.
Everyone says "be kind" like it's free. It isn't. It costs attention, time, and often, the decision not to be right.
A window is both a frame / and a door / you haven't opened yet.