Impermanence

It’s peaceful outside. Crickets are chirping. Or cicadas. Early calls of Spring. The sun has set. There’s the familiar sense of impermanence. I felt it acutely several years ago, though the scale of this impermanence is much less. I’m not going far at all. I know it will be the start of a new chapter. … More Impermanence

City and Colour

I wish I could do better by you ‘Cause that’s what you deserve You sacrifice so much of your life In order for this to work – The Girl, City and Color