I keep getting lost in all these dimensions of thoughts I try to write in my journal when I’m tired at night.
The other day I just realized I crave slowness in a world that needs everything right here, right now. And I crave the past as much as I’m excited about the future. But now I’m stucked in the present.
I’m taking some days off from work because days were getting blurred with the weeks and I couldn’t remember the last time I did something apart from work.
I really have been feeling like doing something creative lately. Hope you enjoy this flipbook!