Becca was spending the afternoon sketching people unawares in the park. She's not in school for the visual arts, but enjoys a good sketch just as long as the unknowing subject doesn't get up and leave (the nerve of some people!).
I'd like to think we had a really nice on and off sort of talk, with her sketching and me writing. It was the end of a long day for me. I had just come downtown from officially putting in for my leave of absence from school. It wasn't a hasty or an easy decision. Lots of emotions involved — fear, depression, anxiety, fear, hope, fear — and I think I live with most of those without having to make big deal decisions about my life.
And now I'm approached with another one.
Peter Gabriel?
This is either going to be....no, no overthinking.
What was that a wise man said..."don't think, just do?"
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