Perhaps Meant To Be Read

A new beat.

New Strides

I’ve been revisiting my writing over the past two years. Most of them are here, and some others are cataloged in voice recordings and random notes I take on my walks. I’ve found that they’re all really about the same few themes and revolving around a singular apex event. (IYKYK.) There’s also been a pervasive somber undertone, as if permanent…