Better Up | 2014

Believing that I can make something good of my life is so brutal sometimes, but also intensely rich. I can only hope that in ten, twenty, fifty years I will be this resilient, this passionate. I can only hope I’ll be this curious, foolish and humbled in my smallness. While I can only hope for you to love how deeply I loved, how bad we royally fucked things up, how hard we tried, and how explicit we were in our search for opportunities to be better.



Better Up | 2014


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