Kimberly Boyd

“I talk because I feel, and I talk to you because I want you to know how I feel.”
― Hugh Prather, Notes to Myself

“My sadness isn’t a way I feel but a thing trapped inside the walls of my flesh, like a smog. It takes the sheen off everything. It rolls the world in soot. It saps the power from my limbs and presses my back into a stoop.”
― Sara Baume, Spill Simmer Falter Wither

“Don't strive for love, be it.”
― Hugh Prather, Notes to Myself

“What did I use to do all day without you? Already I can't remember.”
― Sara Baume , Spill Simmer Falter Wither