wiping death from the eyes

Today may have been amazing and I wanted to document some of the moments. The moments that swallowed my soul and whispered in my ear: "you are still alive and I will remind you that you are not alone."











the conversations consisted of breakfast of pancakes and coffee, being inspired by blogs, knowing that I love music and being reminded of that, coffee and sexuality/relationships, beers and chemotherapy, thai and dinosaurs, laughter and videos, lars and the real girl and popcorn.

I know that I am loved and I can love. Where can the creativity sprout when my eyes see tomorrow?