(love. loved. loving.) nineteen and still breathing. lungs full of life and discarded blue bird feathers.
always in some kind of season, always full of coffee, and always only standing up again by the unfailing love of God.
part tree, part bear, part human girl, part mermaid.
"Yes, you should talk," he said. "Sometimes a sad man can talk the sadness right out through his mouth." - John Steinbeck (The Grapes of Wrath)