shift

This will become a blog. Even yet.

Just you wait.

You’ll see.

I’ve taken pictures around Hong Kong. And gone on hikes. And visited the sea.

I’ve been out with friends. And stayed in with friends. And worked my ass off here at home.

I’ve learned a lot. I’ve procrastinated a lot. I’ve dreamed a lot. I’ve worried a lot.

I’ve wished I had internet a lot. (I don’t have internet in my apartment. Hence, the only time I have to blog is when I’m in my office—when I should be working.)

I’ve hoped a lot and changed a lot. (Just when I think I’ve got things figured out, unexpected additional information throws me into a tizzy of reflection.) Can anyone ever truly know anything? Sometimes I think not.

But I believe yes.

I believe in love. Oddly.

(Love is . . .)

And so it is that paradigms shift. What once we thought true we later find false. Or changed. That’s all life is—one big, constant change.

And so we shift.