L is speaking to me again. I don't know why I am still responding. he was never unkind I suppose, just poor timing? no, I shouldn't forgive that I don't think. but this thing with J just happened so quickly but I don't know what it is... I don't think either thing will actually go anywhere anyway, so what to do? do I have to choose?
I have so many ideas for art projects. these old cities and romantic paintings, long drives through the countyside, vikings and old gods and the pouring rain, reminding me of all the fantasy books I used to get lost in during the summer... so many ideas and no real time to work on it just now. always like that...
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