not to make any promises.
I would like to write more, photograph more, travel more.... and if I succeed at any or all of those things, well then, hoorah for me! But the current reality is that every minute, every second is as fragile as the cobwebs hanging from my windows. The slightest breeze, the tiniest misstep and I become inconsolable. And so, I take shallow breaths... I make no sudden moves.... I plan no further ahead than a few hours, because to do otherwise is too overwhelming.
