september 2 ggg
Four years ago I moved back to Toronto. I wanted to fix my life and I decided that coming back here, to Toronto but more specifically to Bloordale, was going to be an important part of that. I was right, even thought I might have been right by accident. Still, whenever I think of that move I am reminded of an email I wrote to a few friends in June, 2004, right around when I moved away from Montreal after graduating from McGill (three years late because I dropped out three times). It went something like "I want to look out my window and see something else." I thought that was poetic at the time, and maybe it was.
Sometimes I have to remind myself that I can change. That I have changed. And by sometimes, I mean all the time.
I am tired. I am true of heart. But mostly, I am tired.
🌲 gonna
🌼 go
🌱 touch rest
🌳 grass well
🌷 now
Be good to yourself.
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