This week has been difficult, and it's so sad to see how the Western media ignores the Palestinian struggle.

I have realized that in silence, there's love.

Emotion does not have to be a bad thing.

This week showed me how a negative trait of mine can be positive.

A thought that I revisited.

A small but heavy thought this Friday.

A small ode to those nights when you get up and write something down because you can’t sleep otherwise.

Last weekend was very interesting and it brought on this thought.

To be honest, this week hurt me. Luckily, writing always makes me feel better. Here is "Before it falls together."

I haven’t felt creative lately, but then I remember that it is ingrained in me - whether it manifests itself or not.

I have been in my shell a bit this week.

I entered my late 20s this week and they are full of light.

People can be magical.

The week changed so quickly and brought a change of perspective.

Nowadays, I can't help but wonder how to shape my story.

I love just being still and looking at the sky.

Here is me being and feeling human.

Life has some unexpected turns.

This past weekend was bittersweet in the best of ways.

I can't believe even a consignment shop day makes me act extra!