I have to admit, life has been a little blurry lately. It feels difficult to get anything done. I have just completed a week of night shifts and my body is in serious protest. As well as that, the weather has been changing constantly lately. My mood has always been relative to the weather - as ridiculous as that sounds - and it's honestly been a little exhausting.
I've spent the last few hours going through old photo albums and remembering so many different things. These photographs were only taken a month ago, during a lovely weekend with our friends. Even though I associate them with a happy feeling, in those moments that I took them I was by myself and felt vividly self conscious and lonely. - wishing I was up there with those people, floating down the mountain under a parachute.
