Back from summer break. Class has started again. I’ll be posting once I get back in the swing of things 🙂
I had a good summer. Learned a lot about traveling, myself, and how to love a little bit better than before. I read a lot of good books, and I read a lot of not-so-good books. But I read. And I wrote. And I listened to how I felt about the things I was experiencing. I took the summer head-on, and used it as a final goodbye-wave to the last care-free summer I’ll probably have. Always and ever marching forward.