spring has sprung.

thanks to my beloved friends and family, i had a wonderful birthday yesterday. it feels weird to be twenty-two, and for once, i actually feel different having taken on a new age. and thus begins my twenty-third year of life. i wonder what this year holds for me, knowing that i cannot possibly imagine what…

another shot at essence.

i want to live my life completely drenched. all my worries, frozen in a thick shell of ice around my heart, quickly melting because of my abandonment to His love. a heart worn smooth over time in the river of Living Water. and i want us to be a people who feel the streams of…

miss rebecca cooke.

there is no one more deserving of a blog-post promotion than my beautiful friend rebecca cooke. she is an inspiring artist and has always encouraged me so much. it is because of people like her that i continue to pursue art and continue to be inspired. she made this video and i think it is…

all that remains.

Time. a friend and a foe. a hero and an antagonist. within him, i am cocooned. dangling, suspended, enclosed. within him i am transformed. i lose, i gain, i become. he does not come when i need him. desperate. aching for his existence. for his wingspan to separate me from what is and what once…