as we grow older,
the days grow simpler.
no, they grow more
but the desire for simplicity becomes
it's funny how the simple people often wish for
a flamboyant life
and the flamboyant people find themselves pining for
a simple life.
i like simplicity.
it's like the rain. steady, clear,
and simple days, too. when things get too busy--
when you have no spare moments to use for
or laying on your back and just
the world becomes a dreary place.
and so this is a simple post.
the days have been so full. i have so much to say.
i have so much to write.
so many things to remember.
but i just want to breathe. and let it all go.
so here is a simple post that is only meant to say,
"hello, i'm alive still,
just trying to breathe.
i have forgotten my capitals today,
but i haven't forgotten you."
// xo, lucia