Long day yesterday. One of those when shit hits the fan and you are in the middle of it trying to work out what happened. No Burning Man tickets and working until 11 cleaning up some mess at work. Met Ol at 11.30 at the turkish restaurant for some well needed dinner and a breather.
Really gutted about BM but Ill do my best for it to work out. I dream of that place. I dream of a lot of places, its just that I cant really figure out where they are. Keep feeling restless but cant pinpoint to where. I sit on the sofa or at my desk trying to figure it out but get nowhere.
Im hoping I will somehow know but what if. What if I need to go out and find the answer myself.
Letters to my family 