Innocence, Purity,

Innocence is something we associate with childhood. There’s a perception that innocence is cast off like a cloak as we grow and mature. There’s something incredibly sad about that, to me. Innocence is something beautiful. Being uncorrupted and pure, that’s not something to be ashamed of. So why do we cast off innocence so fast? … Continue reading Innocence


Children, Kids, Childhood

Most of my childhood is a blur. What I do remember is not very pretty much of the time. But I do remember some good things. I remember being happy sometimes. I remember feeling loved most of the time. Childhood can be a difficult time. I remember being confused for some of it. I also … Continue reading Childhood