little joys

To sit alone, to feel, to write. These are my little joys. And as much as I love people, the choice to be here, living alone ignites a sense of freedom I haven’t yet felt. I am gathered and ready for this new chapter, one fueled by what simply is. Truth. When you’re in the midst of learning, your truth feels as though it can waver. When you know yourself, your truth sits firmly on the inside of your intestines. It’s solid, unfaltering. And peaceful. Wholly peaceful.