spinning wheel got to go round

"He liked to observe emotions; they were like
red lanterns strung along the dark unknown
of another's personality, marking vulnerable points."

Definitely cried in Kung Fu Panda last night. Laughed the full two hours of the latest YTS gathering. Wrote lyrics for my sister's new song. Booked hostels across Europe while listening to Atlanta gospel. Sent off two letters to opposite sides of the globe; listened to Papa's stories of sleeping on luggage racks and giving away blue jeans in the Soviet states. Yeah, it's been one of those weeks.

Which made it a little more difficult to art to the third prompt: I am. With the above tally, I am:

::: emotionally unstable.
::: so loved.
::: in complete awe of my sister's musical ways.
::: crazy-excited.
::: missing my missionaries.
::: feeling a little sentimental.

Throw in the growing panic of a term ending all too soon and a countdown nearing the fortnight mark, and this card is something of a mess. And two days late. But here all the same.

And now I get to go write a paper on linguistics, huzzah!

{lyrics: olivia | london map: cavallini | quote: ayn rand | everything else: my own}