Someone asked me what home was and all I could think of were the stars on the tip of your tongue, the flowers sprouting from your mouth, the roots entwined in the gaps between your fingers, the ocean echoing inside of your ribcage.
You know that “There’s a Chance This is Vodka” mug making the dashboard rounds?
Turns out it can be DIY.
Which is worse? The wolf who cries before eating the lamb or the wolf who does not.
Live like no one else, so later you can live like no one else.” – Dave Ramsey
And when your hand slipped into mine I knew that I was home.