Vibrantly Moody

The chaos and storms that greet you each and every year.

Longing & Earnest & Hyper & A little bit of everywhere my mind takes me at night.

Cheers!

It’s the strawberry fields and thorns that grow in your stomach at night.

It’s the movies you cry at the end of every time.

It’s the habits you can’t quite kick.

It’s the memories that still haunt you from

years ago.

It’s a brief moment of catharsis.

And the beginning of something different.

Hopefully Soon.