People will categorize me any way they can. There are labels I blind myself to. Ones those around see me as. Some untrue because I’ve grown. But, others that’ll stay with me.  And one label,  I don’t mind much. Because it’s true. And a passion.

I love the way words are strung together. Like music. How they string side by side one another, I find fascinating. And romantic. Each thread of words tells of someone, who they are & how they view life. An inside peak into their thoughts. The ones they’re afraid to say.

My label? That chick obsessed with quotes.


Because they’re pretty darn special.