I write this blog as a means of keeping hold of memories and the randomness of the year, and I have been absent for far too long. Since July? My heart sank when I realized it had been that long. Much has happened since my last post that I couldn’t remember if I tried. So, as a gift to myself (and a curse, because it requires time after all), I am going to make the most of being present throughout the year.
January is a hard month to try and start back up. It’s gray, I feel
uninspired to take pictures, and we are cooped up in the house most of the
time. I do my best to keep Lailah busy with random crafts and things, but I
would be kidding myself if I tried to make it sound like I enjoy this month. I
crave color, life, blue skies and diminished pollution. I wish I could say I
enjoy being outside as much as Lailah does, I loathe the cold and once I get
chilled I seem unable to get warm again, it’s like I am stuck in a proverbial
state of freezdom, blood coagulated,
joints stiff, brain fogged. Spring, where are you? Please come soon.
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