The other night, I went ahead and archived most of my recent Instagram posts.
Why, you ask?
Well, because as I work on my next poetry collection, I can’t help but realize just how much everything has changed in the past week…
But, I reckon this also means everything that’s old is new again.
Therefore, in the spirit of novelty with respect for my past, I’m going to post and re-post all the beautiful things in my life over the course of the next few months; this way, I can reconsider them with more appreciative eyes.
I truly thought of myself as a grateful person before everything (COVID-19, all the death, all the suffering, the quarantine, and the economic impact), but major events like a quarantine and a pandemic will really change a person.
I already feel the difference.