“Why would the universe go through all that trouble to bring us together, to only make us strangers again in the end?”
— Unknown

“Why would the universe go through all that trouble to bring us together, to only make us strangers again in the end?”
— Unknown
Hey, I haven’t been feeling good lately.
It’s just life kinda gotten in the way where I forgot what it means to just live and breathe.
I know you’re kinda busy, just wanted you to know that I’m going to work on myself right now.
It might take a while but I'll get there. I don’t want you to worry, I just want you to know that if I drag on responding I’m probably somewhere going on adventure.
Seeing new things, making new memories. I won’t forget about you, it’s just right now I want to do something for me.
Maybe one day we’ll meet in a coffee shop, or bump into each other at a bookstore and then we’ll catch up.
I know you’re trying to get your shit together and I understand.
I just want you to know that even if we don’t talk, that I care about you and that I pray for you.
So here’s to us starting a new chapter in our lives, I wish you the best.
Love always,
Me.
There’s something about books and movies that makes us feel something indescribable.
I’m the type of person who lives in the cliché.
The type of guy who believes in love letters, mixtapes, flowers on your doorstep, 3am night drives to nowhere and showing the world my heart.
I’m fluent with emotions, vulnerability and fear.
I never really knew what it meant to say the words “I love you” all I knew was how to show it.
I guess my actions does speak louder than words, because they already knew I was in love before I figured it out.
As a transman, I’ve always been insecure about people taking photos of me. These past couple of days my friends has been pushing me out of my comfort zone in a good way. I learned that being comfortable with being on your own. Has helped me a lot on realizing that self love is the best way to gain my confidence back after years of putting my worth on how other people saw me. The years almost over, but It’s never to late to start all over again.
Dripping with Honey, Lisa Raye photographed by Brad Miller (2002)