I never wrote about your heart. Sometimes, when I try to write, my fingers hover over the keyboard and…
Listen – I have a lot of feelings. When you write to me that you welled up or dropped…
Dear Beautiful Girl – Some day, when my bones are weary with age and your arms are full of…
I’m a lot of things, but I’m absolutely not a musician. Before we go any further, let me warn…
Dear Beautiful Girl – There was a time, a long time, before you, when I belonged entirely to myself. …
When I was 21, I stripped all of my beliefs and definitions down to their barest bones. I was…
As part of my partnership with LILLEbaby, Fabes and I are participating in the #LILLEloveletters series. I’ll be writing…
Yesterday I gave a very sweet lady terrible directions. Not just terrible. Wrong. I sent her in the exact…
Every year is our first, and our last, and our only. This year: May we play. May we look…
Dear Beautiful Girl – You became a child in the moments I wasn’t looking – while I slept, or…