these are the last days. i've got milton on the brain: free will, choice, obedience,
falling, standing, eating, timing, standing and waiting, hand in hand, paradise,
garden, toil, labor, ambition, vanity, contrition, adoration, mercy.
milton was a genius. every line packed with so much to interpret. love.
soon all my papers will be handed in, and monday and tuesday will leave
me merely to enjoy lively discussions in class...
then wednesday it's home. home to ceej. home to the west. home to my mountains.
i'm listening to ray lamontagne preparing for the road trips ahead
at the end of the summer and into the fall. i can hardly wait.
can't wait to follow my instinct--despite how frightening instinct can be.
willing to take as many steps as i can, even if sometimes they're in the wrong direction.
perfect is boring. instinct is brave.