In no time I’ll be boarding a plane to place I’ve been before for the growing up had to happen. Its strange, what will I tell my cousins? I suppose I could start with my art, they knew I was really into drawing hands the last time they knew me, it was because daddy told me its the most difficult thing for him to draw. They’ve seen the pictures. I can tell them what kind of work I do, and what its like… But other than that, I have no idea what I’m going to talk to them about. Not quite done with school yet, and nothing major serious in line quite yet.. But I suppose just to be able to say I’ve made a huge mess of things at one point, cleaned it up, and I am currently satisfied with the results might be enough. I’m nobody special by any means, but I’m sure they’ll have questions.

I won’t be gone for long, but tonight I’d like to relish in hugs and kisses, snuggles and giggles, and create memorable moments to play on repeat (in my mind), during my trip, thus creating excitement for when its time to say toodles to the sand in my toes and the bright sun on my back.

Time drags when you’re missing someone, wouldn’t it be nice to rest assured that you’re being miss just the same? Sorry folks, that kind of thing only exist in fairy tales.