I don't know what to do. It's 5.18am on a Thursday. Why am I awake? Currently, feel like drowning myself in cheesy k-dramas. Afloat on nothing, without the ease. I lie restless, ready to sleep from sheer exhaustion. So much to do, so little time. Freedom in chains.


sigh. yawn. zzz.

pilot

I return and seem to move seamlessly between this and that. But it feels as if I am back to where I was before.


I wonder where I am, what I have left behind and where I am headed.


Need.