February 12th, 2026

Nothing says love like a bleeding neon heart on the wall of a bathroom. Although, it does provide a unique lighting experience.

We haven’t received the amount of snow we usually get by this time of the year. I’m not sure what this means for the summer, but I believe I can already smell the smoke. My…

Maybe she is hiding in plain sight? Little Fang has yet to return. With a can of food left outside and a t-shirt of mine that gets swapped daily draped over a patio chair, I…