That “working vacation” had some really good moments..
That ceiling is 350ft high. Cant hang anything off it either. Bummer.
Catering was delicious every day. I vowed to make kabobs at home. Lol
I made some good contacts, wrote almost another book, rediscovered water painting, and toured the town abit. I discovered I’d really like to visit again.
While stressful cause my car broke down and I lost a day of work, I got to work with some good people and got hired on with two more companys.
I guess….I get very lonely alot. And that makes me strive to get the approval of those I value in whatever way.
So yeah… I’m awkward. All business. A bitch. A boss. And standoffish asf. And honestly heartbroken.
…for me, for others, for the world. And its times like that trip where I find enough peace, chaos, love,fear,and hate to relight the fire I’ve had all my life…
I’ll keep howling. ❤