letting go.

so i am moving. [just around the corner].

but that still means packing up. and packing up means finding things.

and these things are many a thing with many a memory.

be it a shoe from my old job i got to be a part of.

a license plate of jasmine jetta seattle style.

a note scribbled on a post-it that made me laugh.

and it means letting go of some of these things.

maybe not the post-it. the license plate. or that first round of Ravenna's before they were "frozen".

maybe just the pink leotard from 4 halloweens ago.

for now at least.

xo,

cw