much unrest

I've lost my bearings. I have found fragments of peace

a strange resilience. I'm challenged by patterns

so many lovely songs have accompanied me and have informed my way. they have brought messages i could not heed and have also made my heart swell

growing up sucks

tranquility

a slip of sunlight that has been growing as the sun rises

it is uneasy

i'd like to be a lychee

there's no such place. its a fiction.

i'll let you know when i find it

i don't feel at home anymore. there's too much destruction.