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We decide for ourselves, until we no longer can. Watching sunsets while chasing the rise is love. The beauty of a real life is fulfilling, is validating. When once I would punish myself, today I am taking ownership and moving on. Life is desire and beauty. We might hope our smiles hold fast our heart…
About the Archivist
This is a site based on my writing with a focus on cathartic moments and points in my life that I hope might resonate with readers.
Occasionally the topics might be rather severe. Please liken it to writing and expression of life and the human condition. Please look for the good and kind solutions to everyday life.
What Crosses My Mind 