my father was cleaning up our garden the other day, and as I went up to him, I noticed the way he had arranged this part; I know he was about to clean it up, bring it in some order and basically finish things, but as I saw this, I felt like it was the perfect place for me. seemingly, and that was an odd feeling, I could somewhat relate to the way the things lay there. so I asked him to leave it as it is and he accepted it ... now I'm hiding there to fully understand things. everything has gotten too much and things are a mess. I don't know. I wish I could just sit there forever and watch the time fly by.
on another note, I think I'm getting sick of seeing my own face on the photos. more and more, it is like a mirror to me, everything on these photos, the expression, the emotions, and because I know it's so awfully real it's kind of hurtful to look at ... I'll change it. I don't think I will take many photos with my face on them in the next days ... I'm just so sick of it.
(day twenty-nine)
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Sometimes I also get stuck in my thoughts, my imagination is sadly bounded by a few factors. Maybe try listening to radio or something? If you haven't tried that already, of course.
a travel in time ....