Life is a whirl.

There are days when I wake up and I feel that I can conquer the world. There are days when I wake up and I feel like a truck just came and ran over me. It’s terrible to think that I’ve hit a dry spell for such a prolong period of time!

I think I know what I have to do. I need to ring up the hairstylist and get my hair chopped. Perhaps the heaviness of the hair is weighing down my thoughts and renders me inspiration-less.

The only saving grace. Thank goodness for instagram to save the day to colour my mood.