I don’t have time to post. Life is a spinning blur with house renovations, work, writing, readjusting to the states, and everything else under the sun… I miss you though…
But here’s a pretty photo. I am picturing myself there at this very moment in a mental mini-vacation. I NEED AN ESCAPE!
Mental vacations are not quite the same as real ones but they do help!
Isn’t it interesting how just being in America alters the velocity of life?