lost and found – therosser.com

the road (not) taken

Finding solace in the multiverse.

Hello, teen years.

A wake-up call in the city that never sleeps.

Revisiting the past gives meaning to the present.

Rediscovering music as a mirror.

Resurrecting a ritual.

On the quiet endings we only notice later.

A new chapter, an old habit, and the same restless voice.

It turns out I’ve always been trying to figure myself out.

A couch, a DeLorean, and the things we hold onto.