I Â had a tough time adjusting when I moved west. Feeling my stupidity was cutting me off from everything, and self-medicating with sweets. I’m so glad I had this venue to explore it, normalize it maybe, and I’m so glad I’ve made it mostly through, mostly intact.
Art can be a good mirror, if you can stand the slalom down it later. You know what they say about riding mirrors, though….
“You know what they say about riding mirrors, though”
Uh…it shows you parts of yourself that you’re better off not seeing?