juneseventh.

Lately I haven’t been affording your work the attention it deserves because I am afraid to feel the flames again.  Their absence leaves me feeling light and unreal.  I miss the intensity with which they consumed me, but I won’t pretend not to know the consequences.   I know I can’t move forward with my childish grief in tow.  It’s time to find peace and clarity.  There are all kinds of clarity too; different dimensions shifting in and out of focus.  I want to choose the one that will give my life balance, so that I can make others in my life happy.

Wish me way more than luck.

All the best,

Ami