Welcome inside the mind of a New York based wanderlust advocate, chasing Love, Life & Joy one thought at a time. I’m an event producer by trade and an imaginative conversationalist by nature. I’ve always been more interested in creating a genuine moment rather than a perfect one, and this blog is where I try…
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Read MoreThe creative mind knows nothing but noise that silence makes…
Read MoreStars gaze upon gaze upon gaze upon lights The lights that have already burnt out And they shine and they shine and they shine once more Until they themselves turn to flicker out But we see and we see and we see Them all the time And dream dream dream dream Of…
Read MoreAugust 15th 2013 11:00 a.m. We come from two different places yet i can see you across my hometown’s backyard Far in realities and agreements yet close in spirits that have ways of intertwining the pieces of us that fall apart Your soul connects with mine because without you i stay as…
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10/2/13 10:23 I try not to, but often times I water color myself into the sea of people I’m around Dillute my aura with worry insecurity, and every unsure thought loud with internal sounds My mind races by the second in competition with my heart beat just to see who will reach…
Read MoreRudy Francisco is one of my all time favorite poets in this world. His words inspire me to write more, dig deeper, and find beauty in the things we never really think about each day. Hope you enjoy!
Read MoreI would choose your hands But only yours Because they’ve got something unique When they hold me It’s not just a touch They create the feeling of security. They hold me with just the right amount of tenderness where i know everything is going to be okay just as long as you never let go.…
Read MoreI need a mental meditation to release this sense of mind. A filled up bowl of water without shores to break upon. Lines to borders crossing over and under, without leaving a trail behind. Except when another crosses over and under, and retraces your steps back to me. I see her behind the gaze of…
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