Written by Jacob Ibrag
Mission statement. To look into my
reflection without the need to flinch. Every step
accounted for, even the regrets. It had to happen, all of
it. The pair. The falling for a soul, the eventual expiration.
The taste of ice cream on a cold day because it’s ice cream
and that alone should be the only reason. The complete
nature of what it means to be receptive, open arms
and everything. To experience the intricacies
of every emotion, even the regrets.