Anywhere, but here.

Anywhere, but here. Drawing Luke Hockley.

Anywhere, but here. Drawing Luke Hockley.

Dear Self,

Pulled out of myself.

Up and floating just beyond where I am actually sitting


Striving to be at the next thing on my list.

The next place in my life.

Anywhere, but here.

Drinking my cup of tea in my lovely home writing a letter to myself.

It doesn’t feel like enough.

It’s one of the most important things I’ve ever done…and that’s not enough?

What’s going on?

Why doesn’t that feel like enough?

No one makes me do this. I choose to do it.

It’s not easier to do than not do…

It makes my life richer.

And that’s enough.



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