While I wait for the world to keep spinning
I want to drown in every word I’ve ever spoken and regurgitate anything that ever mattered. If I could retrace my steps, would I? To
I want to drown in every word I’ve ever spoken and regurgitate anything that ever mattered. If I could retrace my steps, would I? To
the rain quenches a long parched soil. Pain awoke me more than once through the night and I somehow still managed to bring myself to
My name is Natalia and this blog used to be the home of thewritingsofnatalia. My first real blog started as The Diary of a Teenage
Oh, how they change. Have you seen the stars lately? It feels as if so many things are happening at the same time. Well… in
I don’t care if you choose to be aware or if you choose to carry on; either way, it is happening. You are here and
It’s going to be 100° today near my home in Los Angeles. At the moment, My Love and I make our way further to the
I mean this in every way possible. It seems as if no matter how much I sleep, there’s still so much more to be done.
I never thought I’d look forward to these. The air is cool and still I break a sweat pushing my way uphill toward my day.
to think I would ever complain about them is nonsense; at least that’s what I tell myself while reading back to old Grey L.A. posts.