Forgive my absence, but I've spent the past month and a half in another world. I'm figuring things out, even when the only out I figure is down.
There are things I want to share, others I'd like to capture, more still I yearn to preserve. In the bustle, I find myself settling for stowing observations in my iPhone. This with a promise that during eventual recollection, the thoughts will transfer to you. Soon.
Biding my time till the weekend, when I can seek comfort in immortality.
I miss you.
There is much love I've yet to give. Thank you for staying with me.
I long to make it worth your while.