I am secretly a creature of habit. I need wild unpredictability blended with a nourishing amount of consistent routine. This blog keeps me safe. It's a window to vent each week and I've tried never to miss two weeks in a row. Once is forgivable under the circumstances of failed technology or dreamy remoteness but twice is just silly. I often find myself typing with drooping eyes or reflecting on old imagery.
The picture I wanted to talk about will have to wait, as it's not yet released. So instead I'll revisit some older scans. With my frustration levels beyond explanation, I am dreaming of travelling more than my head can handle. To remind me of this I decided to punish myself by delving through my scans from last year.
I would give a lot to be strolling around Romania or Albania again...oao x