For the most part, I have a nearly impossible time imagining the future. Like big-picture-future.

We talk and dream and wonder. I can open my planner and roughly imagine what the next full year will look like. But five-year plans? Ten-year plans? I am lost. 
"Where do you see yourself in five years?" he asks me. 
"Anywhere," I reply honestly. There are too many possibilities to lay claim to any one notion. 
One year at a time, please.

Photos taken on film, back when the world was warm.

1 note(s) from friends:

  1. Alas, any sort of "big picture" plans overwhelm me... But "possibilities" are good. Hopefully your possibilities are good, too.


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