
hello sweet pies.
gosh. i haven't been here in ages. wonder who visits this site anymore.
it's like opening the door to an old house and watching the dust motes dance in the sunlight.
i miss the holiday detailed below, all the exciting places and colours i visited before starting work.
t'is true when they say life greys out when you start work because things solidify, grow roots, anchor you down into a grey cement path that forces you to grow old, become adult.
oh dear. i sound so wrinkled.
this is me now, we change so fast yet stay in place.
juice.susceptible had time to talk trash at 10:37 PM