Lately things seem really good. Like even though not much seems to e changing with my life, I’m making smaller more important changes in the way I do it and the way I spend my time. I consider this a blessing and hopefuly the beginning of a good habit… More reflective. Making myself do the things I want to do, rather than what’s easiest. Read over watch. Play guitar over xbox. Make my lunch rather than drive through. All of these seem so insignificant but to me they mark the beginning of something different, something better.

Goodnight beautiful world. Even when I find it dificult to exist here I find hope in tomorrow, and for that I will always be grateful.

Silence is a commodity. I don’t miss it till I find it again, and then I wish I could sit with it for hours… But it never works that way; I find the tv on or that it’s time for work; i find my radio on or a new txt or missed phone call… But for those few fleeting moments each week, it us my limited silence that keeps me standing through all the noise screaming past me

if I wasn’t such a fan of the pacific nw this weather would really be getting to me