Category Archives: Memorie

Shaping The Invisible


I have several seldom-used outlets haunting the web:

I don’t know what to do with them. How to salvage what they once meant to me. They stand testament to who I’ve been and maybe a glimpse of the Essential Me, if such a thing exists. I’ve been wistful and I’ve been ecstatic in turns, in spades.

Why…can’t I…hold…all these…ghosts?