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hey honeys. I've been back at Wes for a while now and so far this semester (as projected) has been one of adjustment. I'm taking 4 credits for the first time since freshman fall, and trying to give myself space to live and breathe inside the university format.

Also trying to give myself space on social media: I'm so tired of having a compulsive need to check over and over, see nothing meaningful, and still turn back towards it in order to connect. Could I make this little URL the way I connect socially with the world? Would that be a wild move?

More and more I'm realizing that I want to lean towards writing rather than acting, if only because I can't live my life without recording in some form, and acting isn't as vital to me. I'm sure I'm the last one to notice. That being said, the language and world of theater is one I'm so comfortable and proud to be a part of, and now that I'm back in it, going to rehearsals every week, I'm sure you'll hear me screlting about how much I love theater within the month.

It's complicated I guess. I don't ever want to pick a path, but the road keeps forking my dudes, and I can't stop walking, either.

I've also been drawn to the little things recently, maybe in an attempt to get used to the bigger stuff, i.e being back at Wes. My current job getting covered in the book dust of the stacks is offering me some fun detail.

While scanning the inside covers of thousands of books for Olin's inventory project, I've been snapping some pics, and thought I would share them with you. I used to get overwhelmed in my local Barnes and Noble because of the sheer mass of books, and would worry that I would live my whole life without reading them all.

Well. Nothing like the stacks of a university to reinforce the fact that time is short and books are basically infinite. Time goes by quietly in the stacks, though, and I don't mind putting my life on pause and a podcast on play, so I can judge books by their covers.