the things that speak to my heart: love, self, and nature. all types of love, from heartache to hatred to devotion, lovers and friends and family all matters of self, from rock bottom to rebuilding to the embracing of the authentic existence all classes of nature, from sky to trees to sea they all speak to me in violent yet also soothing voices, bearing the ability to squeeze the life from the object in my chest or cause it to beat I hope they speak to you as well