i was thinking of moving somewhere, maybe far away, maybe not so far. maybe it was all a silly idea. i think i will probably stay just where i am. it is such a beautiful place.

i recently had this dream that there was a door in my bedroom and that i opened it and that there was this extra room in which there were all these amazing things which i had the intention to use and yet did not.

i woke up and the door was actually there. and there room was there too.

i took some of the drawings from the wall in the little room. i should be drawing in a larger room, not in a corner of the smallest room of the house.

it feels like i am going to fall into my bed tonight and just pass out. i will immediately fall into incredibly deep sleep.
so odd…

i have stopped receiving emails. i know i should write some in order to get some… but it is still odd…
i think i will need to write some…

or maybe just sleep… sleep is good…
why does it feel as if i had the attention span of a…
what was i talking about?…

is it all because of starbucks offering refills for ¢50? (I have been using the same giant cup for days now…)

To sleep… perchance to dream.