let lemons be angry

Mulling over the balloon child. It seems right that my final year project is tied to the project that ties up my year. The royal family kids' camp is weeks away, and while i think of exhausting days with dread, i remember sleepyheads and wild girls, and know that this has been the best use of my selfish life so far.

More on the Project and the balloon child. (click)

To be honest i haven't been pouring my time into my final year project. Or into anything school-related. Jiet and I spent an afternoon doing nothing but marveling at how God stretches our time when we give it to Him.

The best single afternoon was spent belly-down on the red couches in the library, with the cold rain streaming down outside, drawing and listening to camera obscura to prep me for their show, which put me to sleep shortly. I can't stop falling asleep these days.