For the sun, stars, oceans, and all the trees, I’ll consider it.
What if there was a time when I was going through hell too, but I didn’t have the courage to keep going? So I just stopped. Pressed pause. What if I’m still on pause?
That’s what I said. There’s no peace to disturb. I kept telling the cop: No. Peace. To. Disturb. Man.
Grief was a room filled with hungry desperate light.
And the feeling is unmistakable: I’m free.
Se requiere coraje para crecer y llegar a ser uno mismo. E.
When I wear her clothes, I just feel safer, like she’s whispering in my ear.
For a moment, in his arms, with my mind so close to his heart, I listen to the wind pick up and think it just might lift us off our feet and take us with it.
No one’s like you, for me.
Thou shalt remake the world.
Life is contradiction.
God was very drunk when he made him.
See? Other mothers don’t have their own private weather.
Your first lesson: My studio is not a democracy. Have a donut.
A few times I try to form a question so it sounds casual and normal, but each time the words get caught somewhere in my throat and never make it out.
His laugh cartwheels across the room.
I, however, am a different story. I have not taught in years. I will not. Probably not ever again.
The idea’s an instant mood-lifter. I’m going to take up more space in a room than my father.
I don’t understand. I don’t. How can the same guy who took those photos of me and wrote those notes to me be making out with another girl on the other side of this door?
You’re going to obliterate me aren’t you?