June 14, 2014


because my dad was amazing and wonderful. 

and patient and encouraging. 

and always loving. 


sometimes when people lose someone they get jealous or callous. 

I knew someone once who lost their dad and was angry and cold every fathers day. 

No part of me feels like that. 

when I see a good dad. 

I feel closer to mine. 

It reminds me how lucky I am.

to be his. 

so. I am never mad. 

I am only touched.

In honor of Fathers Day, here again is a story I wrote about my daddy. 

shameless repost. 
completely shameless.

completely the opposite. 

I hope it makes you full. 


i love music. almost more than everything.