Limbo.

I went for a walk the other day and it felt really magical. It was weird to remember how I used to feel like everything was a film and not real, I literally used to be like Blanche DuBois and rather live in fantasy than reality.
Now I’m really responsible and prefer my real life to an imaginary one, but often get completely torn between the two ways of thinking.
Maybe that’s why I chose to call this blog limbo. I’m neither here, nor there at the moment. It’s not always the nicest place to be.