This week has been filled with memories. The simplest of them are strong enough to derail my thought process. Beautiful memories that make it hard to be productive.
Tag Archives: mourning
Memories
This week has been memory week. The strongest memories seem to be the simplest things.
Reach
Yesterday was difficult. I felt like I spent the day reaching for something, a feeling, a memory, an answer of some kind. I don’t think I got there.
I Feel You 