Kitsune-Seele

Several years ago, a friend and I figured out a tradition for Valentine's day. She and I decided to show how we care by throwing something on someone's doorstep that epitomizes what love means to us. In my case this object is a burning rose. Yes I know it sounds like vandalism throwing a lit rose on someone's doorstep. That however is not the point, the point of all of this is to show someone that they are not forgotten on this of all days. To show that someone out there still cares about them and always will. Today I have a message for both genders. First and more important, to the ladies in my life. The mothers, daughters, sisters, to thos

I have wanted to write something on this topic for a long time, only to create a gigantic pile of discarded paper.  This topic is important enough to me, that I knew it needed ALL of me to do it.  Unfortunately that's something I tend to fight with.  "Am I being myself, or am I simply being influenced by something else."  I finally got around to watching Rainbow Rocks, and one of the themes in this movie struck me. No matter what you write, sing, draw, play, etc.  If you have no feeling or authenticity behind it, it means absolutely nothing, and will do nothing for anyone.  Of all the themes in the movie this on

There is no such thing as a simple depression, depression in itself is incredibly complex and complicated.  Depression hits everyone differently, and thus every solution is different.  Until we can find a way of truly fixing the many incarnations of it, all we can do is simply take it one step at a time.  You don't try to defuse a bomb with 10 red wires all leading to 20 different terminals by cutting randomly, it takes patience and incredible amounts of thought put into every cut.  Depression is no different. Of course it would be unfair nowadays to speak of depression without mentioning Robin Williams.  People have said. "If he couldn't ma