My last formal job ended on November 9, 2022. A month later, amid severe health issues, I joined another organization but had to leave within 2 months because of said health issues. I spent 4 months between March and June 2023 working on art and stories, a project I had had in the pipeline since May 2021. In July 2023, I gave editing my own work a shot. In August 2023, I decided to continue the writing-crying-editing process from Bangalore, where my friends and girlfriend lived. In October, I joined my parents on a month-and-a-half long tour of their friends and family in the States, where I intended to build SEL and ECCE networks but was overwhelmed by my mother's social calendar. I returned to Bangalore in November, and began looking for work, or avenues to make income from sales of my art, or manufacturing of journals and planners, while continuing work on my stories and books. Soon enough, because my health issues made an unwelcome reappearance, I realized I didn't have eno...
Honey it smells like you and I stop in my tracks Blink hard and try to see where I am Breathe in deep and go looking for the smell That stopped my heart oh I know I'm going to hell But the only thing I still like about you is your perfume When it smells like you I think of all that you'd do Your pretty eyes and the way they'd look into mine Lunch, sweet kissing and glasses of wine I see you and I feel just about nothing But if it smells like you I know I'm in trouble
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