i am the modern day Job. that’s right. Louissa Sinclair = Job
maybe it’s growing weary of this weather.Â maybe it’s the melancholy music i surround myself with.Â maybe it’s the trying to ignore the feelings of discontentment.Â maybe it’s a million things. but i’ve been remembering my year away more frequently than ever before recently.Â i close my eyes and i see the lake and the… Continue reading Christian
writing has been infrequent. i know. but i’m not here to really write, just to make you happy by putting something up here. and to let you know that i continue to be dreadful at making decisions. and that i’m exhausted and am probably not going to work tomorrow. and that as of tonight, i… Continue reading still here.
i left work early because of a large head and a stuffed nose. i curled up in a blanket and said that i was watching the favorite film of the house, but i must confess, i was really shopping online for floor lamps for this building and writing emails to friends in faraway places. but… Continue reading red and pink day at my house
being able to kiss these cheeks.