~me, simply~

i write songs. i pick dandelions. i stay up until 3am and wake up at noon. i play piano. i feel, either too much or too little or somewhere in between. I like the in-between. i adore the stars and bask in the sun. the world has so many intentions, and i believe mine is to word things in a way that strikes a chord in someone else's melody. you see? words are the center of my soul; without them, i am not myself.

welcome to my mind, i invite you to make yourself at home.