wordlessness

It is funny, really...

...how I can be so busy for the past month or so, feel like I have had so much happen and change in my life, and feel a lack of words to share any part of it.

But I desperately miss writing. So very much. In not writing, I realize how helpful writing is for me. I love it.

Yet still I feel wordless, even as I write a Russian literature paper tonight.

Wish me luck!

all my love,
HAD