I love when people see me for the first time in a while and the first thing they say is “you look full of life” – I couldn’t ask for a better compliment. I am full of life and everything is alive in me, growing, wilting, dying, thriving. That’s always been my dream, just to be alive in the whole capacity of what the word means. Feeling. Healing. Hurting. It’s a beautiful tradgedy, really. I love it.