so much to do so much to say

the unbearable lightness of being
missing you
These days I hardly know whether I’m coming or going. I barely have time to register one place before I find myself being whisked away elsewhere. The pressures and demands of work, travel, and sleeping in places foreign to me have rendered me ineloquent and useless. I’m hoping to find my voice again soon but until I process all that’s happened in the last few weeks, it’ll probably be a lot of pictures and not a lot of words around here.


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