A lot of things are happening, and I'd like to see this as a
good sign. I'm writing this in between packing my bags for another trip,
running errands, in between shoots, coffee breaks, and catching up with good
friends.
As with everything and everyone I want to remember, let me at least give this a shot so I could make sense and sew together seemingly disparate stories. There are moments that you
just want to pause and live in, to capture as they happen in
order to believe they actually did.
I look at the calendar and it's been a month since this
happened- just an exhibit of how this "time" thing has a funny way of somewhat
making us feel guilty.
