First Days

I have not even been here a week, but it all feels so natural. already. The people, the places, the things that need to be done. And most importantly, I feel so natural. I get up in the morning, eat breakfast, make lunch and go to work. I get my shit done, come up with new concepts, eat, reverse. I joke around and get to business. And then I leave. From there, things have and are continuing to change. I don’t know what Monday holds, versus Thursday. I don’t have patterns or favorites yet. I just know that things are and will adjust in my world, in my life. Over and over again.

At my core. I will always be myself. This person inside of me never fully erases. But it is the external factors, the internal influences and the combination of scene and setting that will forever alter [and sometimes gradually] my portrayed being to the world. Life ain’t so bad. Recession, reschmession. Got my shoes tied tight [i hardly ever wear laces…] and just waiting for my towels.