I still can't believe that I'm here - that I can afford this luxury. I also can't believe how happy and content I am to just sit in my lovely little apartment with a fresh croissant and a cup of coffee as it rains outside - outside in Paris.
I thought I would be anxious, even scared to be alone for so long, but I feel none of that.
During my walk this morning, I started to go over a checklist: I should see this museum, I should write this blog post, I should start making comics again.
No more "should."
There is no "should."
Only "want" and "need."
And I want to get a croissant and coffee, and come back to my apartment and write. I don't need to do anything right now.
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