These Breathless Days

These Breathless Days

If you're reading this, I have something to tell you: Today I found myself for a singular moment sitting invisibly in the corner of a crowded room, empty-palmed, waiting for a few timeless moments to pass before I was needed again. So I exhaled, and I closed my eyes and tilted my head sideways and up toward the fullness of these breathless days, and, for a singular moment, thought of you

Modeling Hemingway

Modeling Hemingway

Christmas Letter 2014: An Alchemist's Christmas

Christmas Letter 2014: An Alchemist's Christmas