They say several lives have been lost here.

This is me and this is my first "real" hat that I bought in Colorado last year.

The ghost of you still haunts me.

This is me in a happy moment.

I wish I had the answers.

It’s taken me almost 30 years to even begin to fathom the idea that life, this tiny existence we’re graced with, is so damn short.

Long live the reflection.

Slow down to hear, to smell, to feel.

This was me on my way to my next life chapter, Canada.

You leave me at a loss for words, but I think that’s how it’s meant to be.

I wish I was above it.

It’s easy to convince yourself you’re on the wrong path.

How seriously do you take yourself?

Some days I feel…

“Seeing my friends and my people happy makes me happy, I wish the best for them because they deserve it.”

I want to feel your energy.

Sometimes I forget to breathe.

The places where sound ceases in the way we know it vibrates through airwaves and transforms.

Lots of cards, lots of slowing down, and lots of overalls.

A traveler through space and time.