It's been a year. A full 365 days that were filled with many moments of wonder, indifference, confusion, or simple joy. As life transitions, so do my own thoughts and writing styles. I wish I didn't leave for so long. I wish I had stuck to the routine of posting consistently. I wish a lot of things, but for now, I will simply reach out and attempt to balance small posts and retelling stories that I have yet to tell here. I'm no longer a Junior College student. I've traded up and began working towards a bachelors degree, but there is still time - still space that needs to be filled. While I add to my own repertoire of classical works of fiction, I also conduct a further analysis of my own life and writing. I begin to question things inside of myself that I have yet to allow beyond the courtyard of my mind. Or, simply put without flowery language, unexpressed emotions have begun to come under the scope of close observation. While my academic life has changed, my career
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