you, appearing

one day this will all stop being fun. Gothic novels and late-night coffee, sitting in the window watching the stars, reading Latin by candlelight, grunge music and smudgy eyeliner, lace-up boots and lacy skirts, ash and incense and delicate hipbones. one day this will disappear, and we won't know who we are anymore.

I am really loving my work at the moment. It feels like every word I write is part of a larger chain, which will culminate in my writing articles, books, huge volumes which will redefine my field of research.

I love what I do.

3 months ago