mona lisa, i know why you're smiling.
your secret, probably.
you know me. so you know more than i do. i don't know who i am, i know who i was the past two years, and that person isn't someone i want to be anymore. it's like the mad hatter said to alice, i've lost my muchness.
but i'm gonna get it back. somehow, i feel like i have to make a step forward, to be the person i've been before, a long time ago. maybe it's not one step, but a long, long way to go, but if i never start walking, i may never know. wow, that was a rhyme.
so, in order to get my muchness back, i'm starting this.
this will be... chaotic. 'cause i will be writing about a lot of things. so, maybe you just look at the pictures. you don't have to read what i write, at least not all, especially when i'm writing more than ten sentences. but whatever you do, do it with all your heart, and do it with joy. that just sounded like a new slogan for my life. maybe i will follow that rule myself.
