spell check never works!
What a strange collaboration of days. How fondly i’ve been moving through things like high starks of weeds i walk through parting the one blocking my view. I have this sense of heighted focus and determination. My conversations have not been lacking and i’m adjusting my manors of being. I’m convinced that in a few months time, y’all won’t notice me. I always say that - and i guess i still have random incidents where i bump into someone i knew a long time ago. Seeing their distance face right in my immediate space is something truely fascinating. We all motion through life and our faces and figures get shifted and carved through time, progression and experience. I have this faith in life and timelines; i believe that we are supposed to let go of our fears and inability to comprehend the vast magnitude of the things we’re to be doing - and absolutely let go of the rope. Put forth that excitement of lunging into the unknown and believe in it, believe in yourself and apprecaite wherever the subcouncious guides you to. Whereever you lift your head from the grass, some strands still sticking on your cheek, lifiting your head, brushing your hair out. Where is this place? oh i’m dying to find out.
