01 August 2011


the above seems to be resounding sentiment on the interwebs and the twitter.  but the eighth month happens to be my favorite because after all, it's by birth month.  august marks my new year and i take stock of where my life is -- what i like and what i don't, things and people i'm grateful for, the dead weight {we all have it and them}, what i can improve on, what i'd like to accomplish by the time august rolls around again and so on and so forth.  this kind of introspection sometimes leaves me feeling a bit overwhelmed but my future seems pretty bright.  as long as i wake up each day with the will to try {and lords knows i am nothing if not willful} then i've got a shot.  happy august mes amis!  {artwork by friend of type}

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