Today was...
research.
paper writing.
breakfast making.
coffee consuming.
lingering in sweatpants.
trekking to a lakeside town to trek around it.
forgetting where to find the places from my memories.
ice cream on a tiny almost-dock.
some quick pictures.
watching Joel pack.
a trip to the airport.
saying "goodbye" for now.
more research.
popcorn and hot chocolate.
blogging break.
music-laden.
my heart, my mind, and my ears are full.
~"For Dorothy Wordsworth, as for many women, the process of journal writing was the process of establishing an identity. As she describes a landscape, ironing shirts, or sitting with a child, she organizes her emotions." [- an article I read on Dorothy Wordsworth...]~
1 comment:
Sounds simply wonderful.
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