Journal



#1,476 Soulshine Day.

After a sunshiny, springy day, we’re in Oxford with the yutes. We ate some fancy pizza at Soulshine and it was so good.

I’m a tired girl. Think I’m going to get cozy and get back into Beautiful Ruins.

I started reading it a few days ago and can’t stop thinking about it. This quote is sticking with me in particular: “Stories are people. I’m a story, you’re a story… Your father is a story. Our stories go in every direction, but sometimes, if we’re lucky, our stories join into one, and for a while, we’re less alone.”