I walk backward
I am a mess.
wind along the path of least resistance, look to the wilderness outside your window…
Things I've been working on, unable to finish properly due to school/travel/work/etc.
Kept busy by another year of schooling, I didn't do much posting. This is something I wrote while settling into Istanbul.
5 year anniversary of unsolicited musing.
I want you to write me a comprehensive list of the sounds a tree limb makes when it splits and falls.