Dear Sorry Night,

Dear Sorry Night, How the stars glisten – A cliché opening to a favored night cloaked behind The maroon drapes disguised as the sleeper’s sky  | The roof top tiles shift uncomfortably Eyeing the morning memories now overcast with a cinnamon glow Too naïve to be claimed by the moon  | Underneath, the mustard ceiling … Continue reading Dear Sorry Night,

Dear Ex-Valentine,

A collage consisting of 5 images from Tasmania. Two are panoramas taken from Mount Wellington looking down on Hobart, one is a sign at a vineyard with fruits on it, one is a walking path for hiking in Mount Field, and in the middle is a photo of an old lady sitting out looking out at Lake Gordon on Mount Field.

Dear Ex-Valentine,   It’s hard to write to you in mind because I don’t ever want our paths to cross again. I don’t ever want you to think of me, I don't ever want to hear from you, and I definitely don’t want to think about you, talk to you, or even remember you.   … Continue reading Dear Ex-Valentine,

Dear Wok Master,

    Dear Wok Master,   It’s been a little over a year and a half since I left Sydney permanently. It’s hard to believe it’s only been that much because so much of my life has changed. It feels like a lifetime ago but on April 18th, 2020 when I got a certain calendar … Continue reading Dear Wok Master,

Dear 2020 Me,

Dear 2020 Me, Honestly, I kind of forgot I wrote these to myself ever year because this year, I’ve been putting off intentional reflections. All my reflections happened either forcefully, or naturally without me realizing; that’s how busy, eventful, and stressful this year has been. I was spread thin. This year I faced so many … Continue reading Dear 2020 Me,

Dear Chihuahua Baby,

Dear Chihuahua Baby, Charro, my old baby boy… I miss you so much. Before you I always thought I wouldn’t like small dogs, especially because I had Perro, the best Golden Retriever in the world. Even when I was sent your pictures I didn’t think I’d get attached to you, let alone love you so … Continue reading Dear Chihuahua Baby,

Dear Angel,

Dear Angel, I’m sorry my messages to you have been scarce.  But I know you know I’ve been thinking about you and missing you every day. You know I wish nothing but happiness and joy for you, wherever you are. I can’t believe it’s been five years since. For me, the amount of pain, this … Continue reading Dear Angel,

Dear 2019 Me,

Dear 2019 Me, It’s been a very mentally challenging year, hasn’t it? You spent so much time in your head, half of the time it was your fault and the other half you couldn’t help. You spent so much of this year in your thoughts that it felt like time stood still most of the … Continue reading Dear 2019 Me,

Dear Unit 1,

Dear Unit 1, I miss you guys so much already. You guys are the perfect example of “our lives crossing for a reason”. Our paths crossed right when I was struggling to get out of an abusive relationship. When I moved in, I was still in it and that’s why I wasn’t around a lot … Continue reading Dear Unit 1,

Dear Green Dream Team,

Dear Green Dream Team, I could sit here and try to figure out every possible combination of the English language that would equate to me thanking all of you. While that would be an amazing feat, it still wouldn’t be enough to capture just how grateful and in debt I am to each and every … Continue reading Dear Green Dream Team,

Dear Mister “No Bag, Thanks”,

Dear Mister “No Bag, Thanks”, I noticed the many, many scares on your arms immediately. It was the first thing I noticed: one, because I don’t really look up to make eye contact with customers like I should be so I was already looking down at your shopping items, and two, I’ve seen scars like … Continue reading Dear Mister “No Bag, Thanks”,