March 7, 2020

4:17pm, Barclay Street and E Lafayette Avenue, Baltimore, MD

I feel spaced out. Empty and hungry even though I just ate. Devoid of direction and motivation. Gorgeous golden light falling over this site. A small hill to tumble down. Quiet street. Leaves rustling. Chirp chirp... Ground work ensues. Trying to wake up my body. There are things to do tonight. I feel like I could sleep 1000 years. I'm not doing great at striking and holding life balance. Was today sloppy? I do feel slightly energized by the dance. Sometimes it feels counter productive to dance when I am tired but often it yields yummy brain chemicals and a sense of rejuvenation. Something something visual complexity. I'm late for a meeting. Day sixty-seven.