here i am. listening to the woods over and over again. writing papers and wearing layers. i got this new thing that flashes all my photos on the side of my screen. i love looking over and seeing some smiling friend or a spooky bridge or the view from the top of a mountain. it reminds me that i've been a lot of places, met a lot of people. cultivated the real. it's hard to remember while in the thick of it. in all reality i may take a picture today and see it on my screen tomorrow. and feel it. life is special. and hard right now.
so i'm going to clean my closet. and write my life story.
so i'm going to clean my closet. and write my life story.
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