I've come to call a few different places "home" in the past few years. The town where I was an exchange student for a year. The town where I go to school. The city I moved to for an internship. My sister's place in London. The vacation spot in Rio. People always ask me if … Continue reading Home


"She reminded me of the sea; the way she came dancing towards you, wild and beautiful, and just when she was almost close enough to touch she'd rush away again." Glenda Millard, A Small Free Kiss In The Dark


"When she was a child, my love carried a road-map in her hand the way other girls carried handkerchiefs. She always knew the way. Her feet were little wings. And her beautiful head was a compass." Roman Payne