Leather-Bound Contemplation No.4

What am I feeling? Everything around me tells me to keep silent, yet everything inside me tells me to explode, to pour myself onto a page until my emotions materialize into words. I have so much to express and somehow so little to say. So I sit here, in a chair by a fire in… Continue reading Leather-Bound Contemplation No.4

Leather Bound Contemplation No.1

Sometimes the most beautiful things are only visible at night, the stars, the moon shining through the clouds and reflecting of trees and water. Each blade of grass seems significant; every leaf seems to hold a secret. We see things differently at night; there’s something about being enveloped in the shrouds of darkness that makes… Continue reading Leather Bound Contemplation No.1