I read an article about one of my favorite musicians who called another one of my favorite musicians a ‘kindred soul.’ And it felt like two of my friends who had never met before but were destined to get along finally crossed paths and blossomed a whole new world together. Something about the way a person calls someone else ‘kindred’ brings comfort to me, as if there is no better word one could use if they wanted someone to think the best of that person. There is no better kind of person to surround yourself with than the kindred kind…

Ali Haider

Writer out of Dallas, TX. Constantly looking for new ways to finish things.

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