Gravity.
I can always appreciate the sane visits of family. You seriously have no understanding of the dope connection that we have. Their love runs thick through my veins, consistent within every fiber of my being, this, indescribable lifeline of trust is downright insane! And with one simple email, I can pull together three branches of my family to one city, breaking in my new dwelling with the blessings of the best.
Through this entire, twisted, fire of a life I’ve led, they’ve remained constant, stagnant reminders of what love and trust define. It doesn’t seem seem too long ago when I was aching for independency, the key to my own life, and a chance to find my own vivid landscape here on Earth.
Yet, in the midst of the blurring, it’s always grounding to fall back on family for some gravity.
