I feel as though I'm drifting from the internet lately.
I'm sure I'll return some day, but for now I'm enjoying being fully present in my life. Sometimes we have to take step away from documenting it all, you know?
♥ Bex.
May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you're wonderful, and don't forget to make some art -- write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself.