We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars.

When the nights are long, and my room is dark
when the sadness threatens to take over my heart
when the silence is deafening, and I am so tired…

your existence gives me hope.

I write, as openly as possible, about my experiences with life, love, creativity, depression and not-depression. I share opinions. I promote compassion and change. I talk about music. I also write poetry and short stories. I like to share them here.

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