Sometimes I wonder if hearts were meant to be shared. OR: a collection of quotes from yours truly.

I am an artist and this is my garden of words. Copyright @2015, All Rights Reserved

Charlie doesn't speak, so he paints.

WE WALKED WITH WELL-BRED PRIDE, TRAGEDY IN OUR EYES, HEARTBREAK IN THE TRAIL WE LEFT BEHIND.

SHE FELL FOR YOU LIKE PETALS FROM A FLOWER.