Trying something new can feel like a shotgun to the head.

Buying something new is so easy.

Some days I have no idea what I’m doing.

Lack of direction filled by digestible mush. Not what I want yet so accessible.

When I was young everything was so clear.

Under the sun, with our imaginations, was all we needed.

I’ve got my nostalgia goggles on. It’s impossible to re-create.

Still searching.