Time is running out of my hands. I haven't felt like pouring bits of me into this void of nothingness. This isn't a complete good-bye, though. Occasionally, there are more imporant things to do than write a blog. Especially if one has nothing to say or show. I have grown to have different kinds of interests than what this blog is about. I would love to do more photography, but it isn't really possible. I'm just tired. But happy, yes.
Iron & Wine - Flightless Bird, American Mouth
Farewell until I have something real to say.