I’ve been missing it all a little more lately. the clouds here aren’t as nice as back home or Lewes. time is moving very fast still. 
everything feels very vague, and I fear the vagueness is blurring my capacity to think and act. somedays I feel as though I’d look at the ceiling all day if I could. I’m not quite sure why, and my apathy towards the vagueness only seems to concern me when I put this all into words.
I’ve been running for a long time. I would really like to pause for breath. <<
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