Tag Archives: solitude
I’ve overturned a log in the forest and out scurried colorful little creatures that were hiding in the crevices. Not really, no. But it’s been a little like this, over the past 48 hours. Just the other day a friend of mine posted this infographic, about living with introverts. Putting it on my own wall, […]
After consulting my trusty guide to beanhunting I had to Phone A Friend when I got lost trying to find this alluring little spot. I wound up in a found, cafe-slash-vintage clothing store and settled down with some required reading.