I'm in a weird near anxious media whore mood right now. However I can't just stick to one thing. I finished a book and now I desperately want to read everything else on my bookshelf. I want to watch movies. I want to watch television series I've never seen before. I want to blog. I want to read other blogs. I want to paint. I want to create something digitally. I want to photograph. I want to write poetry. I want to email friends. I want to reflect on all the dreams I've written down. I want to listen to music loud. I want to go to the theater. I want to dance. I want to learn. I want to pick up my old studies. I want to watch a performance. I want to buy books. I want to buy gifts for those I love. I want to cherish the taste of wine. I want to shop for clothing. I want to sing. I want to hug. I want to kiss. I want to love.
Of course, the peak of such feelings always occur when I don't have the time to do it. Or when my choices are highly narrowed.
Soon, though. Soon.
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