off

some days, i am just cranky. it doesn't happen very often, but every once in awhile, i just want to tell my mind to stuff it. i want to tell my to-do list to disappear, i want words and paragraphs and chapters to magically appear on my screen, i want time to slow down and wait for me to catch up. i want my calendar to stop freaking me out every time i look at the deadlines on it and i want to just float in a warm ocean full of salt and orange sherbet sunsets.

trying to breathe more slowly right now...

(nyc)