I’ve sat upon the setting sun
But never, never, never, never.
I never wanted water once
No never, never, never.
Listen HERE
Sometimes you just need to listen to Cat Stevens. -J
The human heart was—and remains—a mystery to me. But I’m learning. I have to. —Anthony Bourdain
I’ve sat upon the setting sun
But never, never, never, never.
I never wanted water once
No never, never, never.
Listen HERE
Sometimes you just need to listen to Cat Stevens. -J
Because sometimes we all need just a little moment of peace.
Overthinkers here we go:
I’ve spent three hundred sixty-five days
And fifty-two weeks in my brain
Goin’ over the same thing
All my friends make sweet fun of me
I guess it’s funny but the truth’s I bruise easily
And sure, I’m down to be the joke
Metaphorically though
You could flip me inside out and they would show
Black, purple and green
-J
And it’s still going.
I’ve been so grateful to have my friends around to start the year. It was too short, and also a lot of things at the same time. I could feel my brain overloading and needing just a sit and a rest for a few hours. I space out — just feeling content sitting in the same room with people I love, on my side of the world for once. I recognize how rare an opportunity this is for us to breathe the same air. To just hear them laughing not from a microphone.
My life is different from what I thought it would be growing up. It’s filled with pockets of sunshine when the dark that I deal with every day threatens to take over. When the voice in my head saying that there is no good to all of this really, I get a random text from someone I love across the world, reminding me how much there is for me to look forward to.
Maybe it’s the lack of sleep that’s talking. -J
Taken from Novotel Cubao this week — a very concerning look at what we’re breathing in on a regular basis. I sincerely thought at first that it was rain showers, then a dirty window. Turns out it’s the smog.
I may be panicking a little. ~j