The camping trip I went on last weekend was intense in some very personal ways, and I'm really torn as I'd like to write as many of my memories of it down before they slip away, but I also don't feel like sharing it with anyone, and I haven't really thought through all of it myself yet either, so I don't know. (But I don't want to lose the moments, even though I know they're already a week and a bit away.)
And also life. War. Not here. Thankfully. Gratefully not here, but I sobbed this weekend while driving seeing folks still protesting their perceived lack of freedom while people half a world away are literally losing theirs in so many ways.
This life, eh? It just seems to be so.... very.
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Maybe scrawl it down in hard copy, rather than dumping it here?
I have thought of that, but I feel like it's almost more about me avoiding taking the time at all than the where. I did jot down some notes while I was there though to hopefully not forget it all... I just need to *do* it... what ever that will end up being.
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