Samuel Leighton-Dore

Articles by
Samuel Leighton-Dore

Love Is An Ocean, We Are The Rain

The ink to a pen, the feather to a wing, the star to a galaxy; we’re specks of dust caught in the howling winds of a desert storm. Together, we turn the sky red.

The Lost Art Of Being Okay

Humans are, after all, connected by mutual experiences of hurt and triumph. We resist it because we’ve lost sight of the beauty in simply being.