For the past year I’ve been keeping an online journal. It’s provided me with a safe place to voice my thoughts and feelings, especially those that I wasn’t sure friends and family might want to hear. Here’s a post I wrote almost a year ago today. As I read it now, I can remember the…… Continue reading I’ve got a blank space, baby

  i carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart) i am never without it (anywhere i go you go,my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing,my darling) These words. This image. They are with me wherever I go. I only need glance down at my leg, trace…… Continue reading Tattooed on my heart (and calf and soon-to-be my forearm…)