Siena
It was love.
There’s a sun in every city
I was walking in Central Park last spring with my friend from college, not talking much, because I had nothing to say. As we were walking…
A drop in the ocean
There was a time when the sun felt like darkness, and darkness was still darkness. It was all the same. I got caught in a riptide…
Amsterdam
For some reason, I needed to come to Amsterdam to remember.
