August 19, 1998


There is much to be said about each and every minute that passes through time, but it is not necessary to speak these words aloud. Negativity has been closing in on me and I have lost confidence needed to overcome tribulations. The hardest part is coming back from where the heart is and realizing it is no longer at home. For the time being I know what I want from life, I just can’t find the patience needed before arrival is possible. My Elder has taught me how to love, and it is this love that will endure even in my current summer drought.


Author: Lindsay Niemann

Writer | Graphic Artist