listen to the words she said.

Today i felt the overwhelming urge to write in my notebook...
Overwhelmed.. is what I've been feeling since I've stepped back in this town.




had dinner at the island and it was good to be home..

I see this everywhere



but today I think I needed some stillness, I sat in the sun, and wrote in my journal... I sat on a bus, a curb, a cafe, and a fireplace and scribbled all the thoughts that have been giving me a headache.

My mother always said to listen to my heart.
So why am I trying to sort my mind?