Things have become stagnant and i am still moving on.
Some mornings i still get thing undone and just wondering
what’s next.
I thought a walk might do me good or maybe leaving this
world might be better.
Of course i do not want to leave things undone or leave with regrets.
Life is too short for it.
I miss my mornings with newspapers and nice breakie.
i miss complaining my thoughts in life to a listener.
I miss my homeless concept sketching and i miss my long hair days.
I miss good food cos i am picky about food these days and i hate it.
I miss being pampered.
rachel @ homelessconcept
