Distraction

As you may or may not know, we've left our post at Nerve. This makes me sad. We were big fans. Even back in college! I can't speak for Milla but I left because I've been distracted. It's what happens when you're down in it. You can't get your head up above the surface long enough to see anything other than the constant blinding lapping and slapping of the waves at your face.

Thanks to some fortuitous meetings and happy accidents, this is about to change. Someone sent me this and it got me thinking. From there, I went here and here where I found this and this and I started to feel my focus shift happily away from things like this which have in various forms, one indecipherable from the next, have surrounded me (literally) for the last few months. Not to say that things like this don't have their place in the world, I just don't want to share that place. Things like those have a way of crapping out your radar for things like this and before you know it, you've seen one silly putty snatch too many and you forgot that there's something else out there. But, that's just me, I could be wrong. I probably am.

Love,
Kate