Coffee time. It’s rainy and dark enough that I got to see Tower City Center with its lights on.
I’m trying hard to find myself again. Sometimes I realize how lost I am… How lost I’m likely to be for the foreseeable future. When I’m this lost, I need to find a way to find myself, to find something every day to hold on to.
I’m taking pictures, every day, of my cup of coffee…. one of my first cups of coffee (although the first one would probably be the most boring. If I take a picture, I can work my way through my day in my head and to write out the issues.