I’d like to write a post about how time is a lie. but instead I wrote a poem entitled ‘time is a lie’. so I’ll share that as soon as I capture a photo to go with it.
and practically, that means that timelapse of my ‘break’ was a lie. and so is the schedule to which I was posting in the spring & summer.
so I’m back. but nothing in my current experience wishes to plan how that’s going to happen. so it’ll be a surprise to all of us.
I certainly hope you are all well, or that the manner in which you are living is at a pace which feels satisfactory.
with love,
shannon xoxo
