I think I need to go offline for a while. Somewhere between blogging, scrolling, creating and constantly thinking about what comes next, I lost track of who I am when nobody’s watching. So I’m logging off a little and trying to find her again.
A life post about being a tourist in my own city, from a spring market on Broadway to downtown thrift shops, road construction holes, and a tiny sunflower sprout reminding me to notice the life I’m already living.
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