I’m sorting through a month’s worth of journal entries and photographs, remembering what has happened. I want to distill my adventures into a small, visual, accordion-format book. 20 more words
I haven’t been posting anything for the past few weeks.
I fell bad about it. I’m sorry.
Writing makes me feel so good but the truth is, I haven’t had the chance, I’ve been sleeping with my phone on my face, because I end up falling asleep typing something… 69 more words
You’ll have to forgive me tonight, for I have a huge backlog of rambling to purge from the ol’ mental plumbing. Not posting for 9 days created something akin to putting nine days worth of leftovers into the garbage disposal without actually turning it on during those nine days. 1,128 more words