

"Today I did nothing"


"I think that's ok?"


Milan, Italy
Dear Diary,
Today I did nothing. I think that's ok? I took time for myself and just, you know, existed. I contained my thoughts to just these walls and I decided that, for today, those walls would also be my ears. I had silent conversations with every piece of furniture, echoes of a sort. I felt, for the first time in a long time... to be honest I'm not even sure there's a word for it. The arms around my lungs have, for the moment, released their grasp. It's amazing what a cigarette and a lack of noise will do.
Until tomorrow, friend,
J
"Today I did nothing"
"I think that's ok?"