Julia AvilainThe CoffeeliciousAbout Feeling LovedTo be loved is to float atop the ocean’s sun-warmed surface, held by it’s fluidity and gentle movement, momentarily oblivious to the cold…Jul 28, 20171Jul 28, 20171
Julia AvilainThe CoffeeliciousHow My Anxiety Ruined My 19th BirthdayThis year I turned 19. It was my first birthday away from home, as I go to college a few hours away from my hometown, but that was okay. I…Apr 10, 20171Apr 10, 20171
Julia AvilainThe Coffeeliciouskeep in touchi have tried to write to you, but i cannot find a word that means;Jan 17, 20171Jan 17, 20171
Julia AvilainThe CoffeeliciousThe EndWhen I told him, the snowflakes still stuck to his eyelashes, tears collected in the corners of his eyes. Their warmth melted the snow and…Nov 12, 20165Nov 12, 20165
Julia AvilainThe CoffeeliciousOur Growing HeartsWe do not see the threads that hold the coat together, but they are what keep us warm.Oct 12, 2016Oct 12, 2016
Julia AvilaWe Are Not ThemWe do not stand with our backs hunched against our pride. Nor do we turn our broken spirits against the liberty of who we are. We do not…Nov 2, 2015Nov 2, 2015
Julia AvilainThe CoffeeliciousLydia’s GiftI found myself wrapped in the fist of a toddler, where I was picked from the warm pasture of which she ran about. As she chased others…Oct 21, 2015Oct 21, 2015