I don’t know exactly if all the start-of-Decembers in my life have been this way. And reading this post from years ago makes me inclined to think that, uhm yeah, they have actually been quite tedious (or much worse). Haha. So I’m reblogging this because, apparently so, I’ve been either too tired or too sad (again) to write. I do hope to get back soon.
All my love, az. ❤️
“it’s sad when your heart speaks to you in volumes,
and all that you can do is sit there in a corner,
and wish it did not have to be that way.”
overcast and hazy 