yeah... like the entire gestation period of a human.
Am I reborn?
40 weeks sober I mean.
So, there's this site/blog/thing called Humans of New York. It makes my tummy hurt to read it, these little snippets of other people's stories. I want to do something like that. Get out of my head and collect stories.
I've just been thinking about it all day.
I need a nice camera though.
I want one.
I need to up my creativity, my creative muscles ache with disuse. Yes, I've been good about writing this blog, but sometimes I feel more like I'm emotionally vomiting via my keyboard than bringing beauty into the world. Maybe too philosophical?
So? Should I do it?
Find a way to collect stories?
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