March.
The last time I blogged on here was March.
That’s just embarrassing.
Looking back it all makes sense but at the time it was a lot of ‘I’ll do it once I’m done with this one thing.” and then I’d have…
“What if we’re in the painting before we’re born, what if we’re in it after we die, and these colors that we keep adding — what if they just keep getting added on top of each other until eventually, we’re not even different colors anymore. Just one thing, one painting…there’s no you, or me, or them…
Happy 2018 everyone!!
I know I’m like thirty days late but I’ve been doing stuff like:
I found this video incredibly beautiful. I hope we all learn to love every ounce of ourselves the way this little girl does. Definitely listen to how fierce she is even if your Spanish is rusty. English translation below.
Hold up…
20 days. I’ve actually gone 20 days since my last post.
Sorry all. The site stopped working and well I naturally didn’t have a back up and kind of panicked. Fortunately, after hours of tech support and Matrix like hacking…I found the error and fixed it in…
I struggled to find something to write about this time around. Well, not really. There’s loads to write about. But I have standards. Mainly it’s that it’s gotta be different and ideally entertaining.
I think it’s time I confess something:
I hate writing.
That guy over there on the right, with the Obama on vacation look, is my dad.
Living in this part of Cape Town has been a true mind game for me since day one. I found it a bit weird since I didn’t have such a hard time getting around the last time I was here but I just chalked it up to advanced age.