Lotta stuff happening in my real world. It’s not for me to write about, not even on paper with pen for later reflection.
I’m holding secrets, which can be difficult.
However, it’s worth it in the long run. Integrity always is. And it’s a small moment in the marathon of life. Nothing to get worked up about but still…everything I try to lay down leads back to that. They’ve become a singular thing in my mind, a knot of different truths I’m holding while their owners settle their business.
Anyways, brb. Enjoy the reposts et al in the meantime.
I like this.(via liquiddiamonds)