of redemption, of renewals, of reassurance, of confidence, of lost opportunities, for me.
this period feels like sometime last year, when i was raw, fresh, optimistic, releasing the social butterfly in me. But butterflies, as we all know have lifespans not longer than a fortnight.
Then reality and mundane monsters come invading into your mind, body and soul yet again.
I feel renewed, but yet a part in there that's rather jaded- much owing to the fact that there's this foreboding sense of what's to come later in the year.
Let's hope the foreshadow is but a shadow.
cheers,
nicki
