do we talk about my toddler palate, or do we talk about how i'm currently looking for autumn everywhere? leaves turning, a bit of wind, cooler nights, unloading the rest of last season's apples before the new ones flood in... i'll take it all, thank you.
i don't really talk about food much, because food for me is not a source of enjoyment. it can be a source of comfort, but i don't intentionally seek out new tastes and textures. i don't mind them. i will try them. i will even like them. but i will still prefer mcdonald's chicken nuggets and mashed potatoes with a side of sliced cucumber or a simple bowl of noodles.
i'm editing a reading vlog (24 hours of reading in 2 days, but with a spin - a literal one), and it's taking me ages, because even though it's been less than a month since i filmed it, that person is like an alien from a different planet. so much has gone on in the background - foreground, really - since then, i no longer know what plane i'm on lol.
the horrors persist,
but so do i.