I just read the most amazing essay by Nick Flynn in Esquire about torture. Every word was amazing and perfect. Reminding me of the kind of essay writing I’d like to continue to write, moving in and out of different stories, places, etc. but still held together. Reminds me of the writing I did in Ireland.
On my way to Gina and Brad’s wedding. I’m so tired and just want to be there. It’s such a short vacation for how long it’s taking to get there. It will be nice to hang out with TNT [Team in Training] people again. It’s been forever.
Thesis work begins again. On Tuesday, while Trey and I were going over comments he made, I got a bloody nose. The emotions spurt out again after a month of ignoring it. Too dive myself back into that work —–