between the chaos of work, and the inevitable speed-bumps that one encounters on life's road, i have had very little time for relaxation. inspiration. rejuvenation. i feel akin to a limp, musty dish rag. hanging listlessly off the edge of the sink. i am ready to be washed. dried. and set out afresh. one night to go.
in the meantime-- here's a peek at the few sacred moments i carved out for myself over the past week and a half. little pockets of sanity.
:also-- been loving this song & this artist all week: