Spent the last 36 hours in bed, high temperature and just generally feeling unwell. Today however have felt a little better, and have worked on some more of the poems I wrote in Baltimore, they will be posted over the next few days.
Life is very confusing, it is odd when one knows what one wants that one can not just achieve it without all the red tapes etc. I so do not want to be here anymore, I need my own space. Without constraints, where I can just be, and write when I want to write, to play music at all hours to talk transatlantic for hours at a time, without fear of disturbing anyone else. I guess I just want to be free, and to do that I have to really de clutter my life starting tomorrow.
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