After a few days of sanity at home where I packed and packed, it is back to the daily grind and craziness of the workplace. Why do we work again? Ah, yes, money. Oh, I mean personal fulfillment. These next few days, starting with today, will be part of this purple haze of longing.
I will soon be on a roadtrip. I will soon be with my family again. I will soon stop going back and forth every two weeks to New York. My zig zag dance will be coming to an end. Will I feel any less dizzy from all these changes?
It all seems like a dream though these days. I am living each day so that my limbo may end. Can you imagine that state of mind?
I long to see what my new, new adventures will bring me. I long to see where I go next.
I long to pierce the purple haze of being