For Your Daily Sweet-tooth

I don't want to hate myself just for loving someone. But I hate that I love people at my own expense. What does unconditional love rea...

Today in acting class we did an exercise involving dirty clothes and all the memories we could muster. The directions: to fold all of the ...

   Dried flowers are so lovely. They're so fragile, but they exude such peacefulness and reminiscence.  You can put them in old...

I hear You say, "My love is over, It's underneath. It's inside, It's in between.  The times that you doubt Me When you c...

Un jour mon prince viendra, Un jour il me dira Ces mots d'amour, si troublants et tendres Que j'aurais tant plaisir à entendre !...

Why do we care about what other people think? Why do thoughts that could never physically come out and touch us or hurt us, torture us so ...

So, insomnia part two. Insomnia is not your best friend...and unfortunately this not-so-best-friend has been visiting me often. But instea...