
How lucky i am.
I could be sad and resentful, but a change in perspective means I change how I feel, and what I do.
I could be sad and resentful, but a change in perspective means I change how I feel, and what I do.
As a book project comes to an end, I get to choose how I want to live the rest of the year. And maybe the rest of my life.
Everything's getting interrupted, really. Even this post.
doesn't always stay in a hotel room.
Go be intentionally foolish. Go be brave. Go be experimental.
And my love, go choose only one thing.
It's 2:49 am on a Saturday night / Sunday morning and yeah, I'm awake typing instead of being asleep.
And I now have thoughts.