Musings and Meanderings
- Loneliness is a gray haze that bleeds into dark blue. It circles the bathtub before swirling down the drain in a spiral of isolation and sadness.
- Heartache is blood red that transforms into dark purple, and then black. It eats your soul until you feel nothing intensely, and intensely feel nothingness. What starts as a burn ends in gangrene.
- Sadness begins as a violin, then slowly transforms into a warm blanket and a cup of tea. Maybe some Netflix binging, too.
- Love is a hunger, a denial, a longing, a fulfillment, a disappointment, a wonder, an ecstasy, a bullet wound, forgiveness, a comfort, a source of unimaginable pain, a source of unimaginable delight. For some, it is more difficult to give—for others, more difficult to receive.