Time

Wow this is the first summer I hadn't written here at all. School is good. Things are changing. Not just the leaves and the air, but things all around me- they're changing everyday without me realizing it. Not at least until now I guess. Everything seems to be an evolving work of progress in the grand scheme of things. We're working up and up and up to something completely unknown. It makes me wonder when exactly I stopped automatically thinking I'd be home for dinner that night. Or when I stopped having to think to not resting my arm on that one sharp stick out on my wooden desk. It's all just a process.