Sincerely Pandrea

"We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made up of layers, cells, constellations.” -Anais Nin


Nights Like This

Picking my room, the smallest of all, to gather in and not minding it at all.

Good company. Company that encourages you to be a better person whether they realize it or not. Supportive people. People I love. My friends.

One minute completely engaged in conversation, another working independently. 

Sharing, taking care of each other when one person tries to beat a fever.

Hot tea and avocado and hot sauce.

Dancing slowly around the room to Best Coast and fairytale writing.

Nostalgia and hopeful smiles.

Good things. 

Good nights.

Good night.