With time, the world will know her secrets. Every moment of void, Succumbing to her meekness. To loathe a body you’ve labeled as sin. In...

2.1.19 Let it breathe. Let it go. Surrender. In acting there is this idea of public solitude- appearing private in public. ...

The more I write, the more I think, and the less I share. The last couple of months I’ve been in one of the most inward, reflective,...