in 10 days

in ten days i will fly to barcelona, to travel some of europe for some weeks. i have been wanting to travel pretty much anywhere outside the US for so long, and for some reason let it slip away day after day. only after a somewhat life altering trip half way around the world, was i able to realize there was nothing to wait for, no reason not to go. and now, in my possibly final days as a resident of The District, in which i have spent the last 10 years...waiting...i daydream about my trip under the guise of this thing called 'working'. and i wonder. are outfits really a factor or will i end up wearing the same thing?

i'll be back, as after all this is my home, but i don't know when, nor do i think for too long... meanwhile, only anything is possible.

stay tuned.