I hope you don't mind but this post will probably sound more like a journal entry than my regular blogging style (lots of pictures, little words). Bare with me.
I've never been one for change but lately I feel like someone has taken a bucket of change (not the coin, that would hurt) and dumped it over my head.
I feel like recently my mind has been in constant battle with my surroundings. Stay the same. Adjust, reshape, adapt. Stay the same. Rebuild, alter, transform.
There are days I want to be better and bigger and brighter than ever. And days when I just want to bite at the air and run away as fast as I can.
Today? I don't know. I guess I like the way it feels against my skin.