i voiced that on the contrary, after years of repressing both feelings and words, that absolutely nothing felt more freeing than expression without inhibition.
March 2021
the end of the end is nigh to nigh
it’s all anyone has been wishing and hoping for (myself included) for what feels like eons, but now that it seems to be actually coming to fruition, i find myself somewhat…hesitant? terrified? what’s the word i’m looking for? what are words?
brown town, white history
it’s a blast from the past for any valley kid – there are so many ancient treasures and signs i thought i’d never see again.