rain & shadows, leaves colored yellow and brown from lying on the damp earth for days, stories & stories, wandering stories of here & now, then, and before, time passing both fast & slow at the same time;

everything is fleeting & i can feel the changes, as if attached to my eyelashes, each blink anew. 

leaves of snow & the faint feeling of an oncoming winter floating in the brisk may air. 

flourishing. feeling free & flourishing. despite not always knowing what’s coming next, this is what i’ve been wanting. 

& where do i go from here

Wanderlust.