Why? Sick of censoring my writing for a certain audience and my journal is half full. This is will be an indulgent, haphazard and inconsistent record of what i want to remember from this trip to Ecuador, Peru and Bolivia as it's possible i might lose my journal and then what. My mother cannot read this while I am here or I'll feel shitty. If you're reading, you are part of a carefully chosen audience so I encourage you to feel special and yet not to worry if you don't read much often.
i like traditions so i made one up. im either writing a poem or finding some words that move me and trading them with my mom each week so sometimes i might put them here because they are about as relevant as it gets.
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