find your rhythm
When we want to jump rope we should “find our own rhythm”. I lost my rhythm in this place… It absorbed my creativity and I am now waiting for a break out… It seems as though the two contrasting realities of my life,the first being my life back home and the second being my temporary stay here, it seems as though they are just ripping at my patience. I’m tired. I realise much too clearly what I miss, both here and there. but this realisation doesn’t help but to increase the contrast and never to start a bridge. I’m stuck… I won’t let this stop me.
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