The Power Of An Unexpected Gift
It was the simplicity of that moment—an unexpected gift, embraces shared between a group of people I loved so dearly—that will always carry so much weight.
Posts by Marisa Donnelly on home—the physical homes you are born into, travel to, and discover, and the homes you create with people and memories.
It was the simplicity of that moment—an unexpected gift, embraces shared between a group of people I loved so dearly—that will always carry so much weight.
No matter the time or distance, the city will always carry my beating heart. No matter how long it’s been, the city will always feel like returning home.
This is the gravel road that has built me, strengthened me, and defined me. This is the gravel road I have claimed as mine.
“We’re just like Skins,” I say, reaching a bare arm towards the falling snowflakes.