



I miss it even if it is winter there right now. I'm not outside enough here to enjoy the fact it's summer.
I created this little site to document my wild adventure to New Zealand to attend circus school and to help combat the dreaded I forgot about Will syndrome or IFAWS. I'm back stateside now but figured that with all my random adventures I could still have something to talk about every now and then.
He stood, took my hand and shook it like we were about to sign a land deal; he even brought his heels together in a click before retaking his chair. Frankly, I wished he'd kissed me. It would've made the whole thing less weird.
Instead, we sat, staring at the door to the lawyer's office, listening to the dull hum of a ceiling fan. If Louis was thinking what I was thinking it had to do with the way one minute two people can be close enough to clean the inside of each other's animal wounds and the next minute be worse than strangers. It was a maudlin thought, so I passed the time dwelling on it, for I've always considered maudlin to be one of the truer ways of feeling.