Disconnect

It’s just a disconnected phase I’m in.

Many times I have something to share and write, but, well, then I change my mind.

I suppose one day I will wish I kept better records, at least for myself and my future reflections. I will also wish I practiced writing more.

For some reason, though, I can’t bring myself to sit down and write. Right now, it seems easier to just allow the disconnect. But to break myself in, for whenever I’m ready again, here are some pictures. And, dang, I really should pick that up again, too.