I am picking this up again.
I have no noble reason.
it just feels right.
I miss this as a creative outlet.
it feels like I’ve sorta fallen off the face of the earth but not really. I’ve just fallen more into my life, the place I belong.
I have had some hard questions to wrestle through. questions that, if I am honest, are still stalking me.
along the way to here/to hear.
I burnt probably more bridges than I should…
but I needed to get to this space
over these years,
I’ve missed me but I was under my skin the whole time.