space is mutable
/ Sat, February 3, 2018
Hello. Mic check one two one two. Is anyone listening (reading) anymore? At this point this space feels like an empty room and I'm just talking to myself. But I guess that's better than writing half hearted entries without purpose or meaning. Thus, the long pauses and inconsistencies. I'm trying to find my footing with online journaling again and want to make sure I do it for the right reasons.
The above photo was taken a few weeks ago from my bedroom window. A new apartment complex is under construction (literally nailing and hammering as I write this post) and soon enough my view of Elliott Bay and Alki will be replaced by glass, metal and concrete. Such a bummer that I might not be able to capture #lindaandhersunset photos from my place anymore. Maybe it's also a sign that my days at this place are numbered.