the road had the most perfect curve.
I spent last weekend in Kentucky.. and this lovely afternoon was spent at a swimming hole. It was such a sunshiny day, with the biggest concern being how to best swing on the rope. I felt like I was 12, in the best way possible.
sigh... i'm restless here.
I feel really inspired and in love with life.. and people. I'm so in love with people (you reading this, you're wonderful, whoever you are. life is wonderful and strange and magic everday) but I'm consumed with work. I'm overwhelmed. and I'm restless, ready to be done, to leave, to move on... All I want to do is share in life with people and live a life of love and openness, but GD I'm overwhelmed with meaningless work... It's this internal conflict. I feel inspired but have no time to pursue it.. I try to make it better by saying maybe next week... or next week... or the next week... things will slow down.