
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.