Wednesday, 9 April 2014

Get Behind Thee, Satan

This week has been strange. A perfect storm of occurrences and coincidences that have resulted in me not feeling myself. Unexpectedly, I've been confronted with a few ghosts and despite my protestations, they are slow to depart.

As much as I would love to put what's going into words, I find myself unable to. My thoughts, temporarily, swim in disjointed circles that exhaust me.

Normal service will resume once I am feeling normal again.

Mucho Love,

Vicky xoxo


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