quiet and freaky,
hopeful and terrified.
But I’m real.
And I’m trying.
And I’m tired of pretending I’m not all of those things at once.

I just want someone who’ll climb onto the merrygoround with me,
hold on when it spins too fast,
laugh when we get dizzy,
and stay when the music stops.
Someone who doesn’t mind the chaos,
because they see the beauty in it too.

Marley 2025

Looking to feed the mind and body with curiosity and exploration, to see if a perfect juxtaposition of body, mind and soul