Scattered scraps

These pages have ended, but they do not truly end. For every outpouring here is but a spark from a heart brimming with courage, success, disappointment, and the unwavering determination to succeed.They may appear scattered to the reader, as I have called them, but for me, they were the path to gathering myself, to documenting fleeting moments I feared would be swallowed by oblivion.If you find you...