I love photos. They are life - holding still. They tell a story, without words. Although you'll sometimes see my photography on this blog too...this is my life in words. Sometimes a little raw, sometimes a bit funny. Always real. Every day is a new adventure... and that's okay. That's how I like it. This is my life... holding still?
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
in my own little hole
Sometimes I just want to curl up in my own little hole, and stay there. I know I should write it out instead, but I don't want to, so I'm not going to. Too much, too hard to articulate, so much to process. Maybe another day, but today, if you need me, I'll be in my hole.
Labels:
crazy,
depression
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