I am looking at everything with a different perspective.
I come from a temporary mind set of black and white absolutes.
I see that I'd convinced myself, that gray doesn't exist, (see above.)
I love that I know that this too shall pass, because it always does. And while I know I say this phrase far too often, it really became our mantra, solidified after she gifted us these shirts.
I trust the recent truths I've learned about myself, good and bad.
I believe in the power of a solo road trip.
I find inspiration everywhere! I'm continually fascinated by Los Angeles and its surrounding areas.
I wonder far too much about too many things, (read mind fuck), and have been making a focused effort to get outside of my head with physical exercise. Alas, I'm not a yoga girl, (and will never be), because a good, hard, sweat is the only way I settle down. Even though I have to talk myself into exercising every time. (I'm not kidding.)
I call in the forces of concentration and focus as I hunker down.
I found out that I enjoy road tripping so much more with a girlfriend than by myself, even though I also know that the truths I carry now came about because I journeyed alone.