tea

“Your journal to me is like a cup of warm tea that tastes even better than usual because someone else made it for me and put in more honey than I ever allow myself.”

– personal email to me from Rachel at blakdog.com, who used to keep an online journal that I adored. At some point she cleared it off the internet and it’s unfindable now, and the domain changed ownership long ago. I never even knew her last name.