it's been over 2 years since my last ... entry.
in that time i've leapt, lost, learnt, and finally left.
In no circumstances did i either lived or loved. and while i kept my hands busy with domesticated hobbies like sewing, scraping and stitching... i still find myself hesitantly drawn back to blank pages.
always a bad sign that is. means i'd rather write then say. means that i'd rather talk to myself then to actual people.
alas, i'm here. finding some kind of solace in faceless conversations... because after all this time, regardless of my refrain from falling, i've yet again have been fooled.
one thing is different from the past though. i guess a little improvement since the last time i was here. this time, i'll be using my own photographs.
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