around in circles. and circles. and circles– as much as it seems boring and stupid, i watched my underwear, bras, socks, shirts, & pants rotate in multiple circles for twenty minutes tonight. my timing was off, i thought the fifty total minutes of drying was up…guess not. in the room was just i, alone. it was quiet—peaceful. it...
– Next stop: Lisbon & Faro, Portugal
This past week has been really rough for me. I feel frustrated with school, overwhelmed with trying to make sense the people around me, confused if it’s okay to feel home sick, and mentally and physically exhausted. Sometimes I would just like to cry—because sometimes it feels so good. I can hear the wind outside. It’s soothing. It calms me. The gusts are strong, whipping...
-– If I ride the wings of the morning, if I dwell by the farthest oceans, even there your hand will guide me, and your strength will support me.
– if you want a heart attack—attack this:
– Next stop: Edinburgh, Scotland.
and now, and now.
October third, two thousand and ten. I can honestly say I never fully understood what people meant by saying a group they have been in, event they attended, or anything along those lines, felt as if they were within or experiencing a cult like culture. TodayI now understand. Last week I was interested in making a soup; I had just learned how to construct due to a couple of cooking...