(minimalism)

good morning world, its 6:39am!

i feel like i’ve just woken up from a two week nap. i was physically there but mentally absent. i open my eyes and an influx of memories of agendas of white, of blue-ish silver and slight grey corrupts my mind. where do i go now? what do i do? i flip my 2010 notebook and find the itinerary for today. a sigh.

i pull my duvet, blow kisses to the wind and watch the world unwind.