My world has been colorful buildings along the river, a blank winter’s sky, and Mike.
Read moreFertility Vacation 3.0 // Reflections
Lately, I’m not writing anything at all. In the mornings, I often ask myself what’s going on? How am I? I usually write until I run out of time not thoughts. I’ve had a cold for the last week. Maybe that is why I have nothing to say. Maybe it’s because I’m constantly out shooting. Maybe it’s because I’m meditating so often.
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