Happy new year mother lickers.
We as human beings have to let go. Loss is a natural part of life in all it’s forms, from the milk in the fridge to a death in the family, it fosters growth and encourages us as human beings to love. There come times in which there will always be something out there that is determined to rain on the parade irregardless, and I’m already at a stage in my life where I can say I’m not here to be anyone’s punching bag. I’ve severed ties and I’d do it again, although, it doesn’t really fill one with seasonal cheer, things can only go up now.
Dry hands, fingers catching cotton fibres, and in the rough some odd comfort. Something in the dry I like.
I have a lot of washing to do.