Sunlight-Colored Roses

A sanctuary for dreams and shadows


When grad school is over

I’m going to have a lot of strange and deranged obsessions and habits to unpack and deal with.

I have a lot I need to figure out that I don’t have mental space to think about.

The best thing would be to find a way to spiritually and carefully plan to block Twitter from any and all of my browsers and never, ever look at it again.

I never looked at the news before this. And I should have looked some. But this is just too much.

I have to go back to my dissertation now. I’ll think about this later.