Yesterday I drove to Brooklyn for the day to spend time with my friends. It made the three months I would have been away a whole lot easier.
Now I am alone in a hotel room in the middle of Pennsylvania, loosing my shit. I am trying to not watch the television because six years ago is splashed with images that make me want to curl up and disappear. Today will be hard, tomorrow I will work all day. Setting up merch for a show that takes you through your life from infancy to enlightenment. Hoping I feel better tomorrow is the only thing I am holding onto at the moment.
I wish I could write more, but I don’t have the heart.
