A place that celebrates Crying in all of its forms. Crying is a therapeutic, healing and collective experience. I encourage you to join me in refusing to bottle up the tears and let them rain on down onto paper like ink smears.
A place to share and vent about fears, passion, politics, places and queer experience. We may cry with laughter, or cry with pain but one thing for certain is that we’ll feel a whole lot lighter afterwards.
I hope there’s a little something for everybody, whether that be reading some personal poetry and prose?Watching me as I share questionable opinions on a range of real world issues? Or even listening to my recommendations based on places I’ve been or things I’ve tried