On Being Content
There is this feeling of warmth or what I would call belonging that I crave sometimes when I am reminded of it as I am sitting here in this coffee shop. At one time I was terrified of anyone I shared the space with that created that feeling. I felt that feeling once. I shared it I should say with someone I was very deeply in love with. I would say it was unhealthy but I think that would be simplistic and unfair.



















