that's my name
I want you to experience the feelings I get when I walk through the woods of Guilford, Connecticut. I have nothing but good memories here and I think it must be the trees and the fact that this is a small town in the middle of nowhere. My grandparents lived in a small old wooden... Continue Reading →
I was reading Emma Mercury's post 'Where Do I Belong?' on The Messy Head's blog. It really resonated with me and I was touched by the meaning and thoughts behind it and I broke at this particular part: "If I am with people who don’t truly accept me, I could be anywhere in the world... Continue Reading →
Pure Joy 