I could not sleep last night, at all. I spent some time stumbling and thinking, but all in all I just laid in bed and waited for sleep to come... it never did.
This is one
of the treasures I found while stumbling. It reminds me of dreams and magnetic poetry:
1.) My mom is sending me her nice camera so I can take it to Europe with me. I am very excited, mostly because lately I have been having a lot of ideas about
photography and different pictures I could take
2.) I thought I had lost all of my paintings in the process of moving, but I found them im a remote corner of a discrete box. True, I was mostly sad about loosing the canvases--the paintings aren't that great--but it's still nice to have them back.
Here is some inspiration for long locks, lovely looks, and life: