So much of you I’m lost in a maze Of gigabytes of memories, each day we add like hand-drawn animation with thousands of papers   Your scent, your love, your little actions I was in your arms wondering how anyone could be this lucky to feel this much Love for someone other than themselves.   … Continue reading Maze



While I was at the airport on my way home, I wrote thank you letters to my parents. I guess I wanted to start this thing where near or around my birthday I want to write letters to my parents. Twenty-four isn’t a special age, but just like dad always says, “create your own world”. … Continue reading 24