.:. again

a bit of a rough start to the new year, almost a kind of neurological spell. but feeling much better lately. walking around, wishing i'd brought my camera, a sentiment i hadn't seen for awhile.

my quarter life crisis is barreling towards me, March, how fast it comes.
i know i'm probably not going to make old bones, maybe i always knew somehow. i just want to see more and more, that newness.. there is never enough of it.