Liam Murphy Holy x Sad Cops reminds me of my hometown; hopeful and nostalgic in an eerie sort of way. The bare, winter trees; familiar stop lights; unsaturated cement buildings; yellowed grass. It's a bit lifeless when you drive through the streets on a cold, bitter day. Yet, in a weird way, comforting because it …
Category: moving forward
not existing before|new
This word was presented to me in various ways throughout my life. I had always been pulled towards it because I desired to believe it. I yearned for it, in a way that I yearned for nothing else. I wanted to be different. I wanted to be someone else. I wanted to start over. …
when depression looms over
It was the fifth day in Portland and Satan attacked me hard. Depression loomed over me like the flippant green trees in this city. I would look at my team members and watch them have gospel conversations with strangers on the bus and people they met downtown. But I never spoke to anyone. It …
written 4.20.2015
This year has been a lot longer than most. As I look at pictures that have been taken from this past year, my heart feels heavy. I have experienced so much this year and the past four years. This year I have experienced a lot of new things. My need for patience is reoccurring, I …
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