Jupiter Ascending was a mess. The night was not.
Tag Archives: hopeful
January 27th, 2015
Walling myself off may keep me safe, but it can also isolate me from my feelings and from the people I care about.
January 21st, 2015
This comic is gross. I am gross.
January 19th, 2015
I don’t know what is going to happen, but I’m here, now, experiencing it.
January 17th, 2015
This felt like a moment of Magic Realism happening in my living room.
January 16th, 2015
To quote the lovely lady this refers to when she first read this:
“I. Uh. Oh. OH.”
I don’t know what comes next, but today it’s good.
January 13th, 2015
I’ve been afraid of my own capacity for love for too long. I’m ready for things to change.
January 12th, 2015
I think that what I was trying to describe in this comic was the Buddhist idea of “loving kindness.” Of reaching out and acknowledging our shared pain in an accepting and loving way.
December 31st, 2014
I feel as if I’ve grown three decades over the course of the last 365 days. Let’s see what the next year has in store.
December 25th, 2014
I haven’t given up on myself quite yet. And neither have my friends, thankfully.