I need to get away. Who's with me?

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I need to get away. Who's with me?
Are you there?
Always.
I used to love Tumblr so much, but none of the people I follow update their accounts anymore. I shouldn't be surprised—I haven't touched mine in a while, either.
If you're out there reading this: I hope you are well. ❤️🩹
Still here. Are you?
#g
Lately, I've been learning new skills (SharePoint and PowerShell), and I genuinely look forward to each day when I wake up—a vast difference from how I felt during most of my 20s.
These are good times for me. I go to bed each night extremely grateful for everything in my life. 🥰
It’s Been Over a Year
And I am still around. ;)
But what could I possibly tell you that is more exciting than what I used to blog about when I was 16?
Do people even read blogs anymore?
Always Working
Thinking about how to rearrange my domains and blogs. Stay tuned!
Hi, hello, howdy!
Still here!
Colliding
Hello! I am Stellar. When I was younger, I would create such beautiful things. I was a digital artist who could code a mean looking website. Photoshop, constantly open. Notepad, always filled with snippets of code. Poetry, graphics, HTML, life. My brain was a boiling pot of colors and meaning and friends and purpose and love. And I don't want to say entering adulthood killed my spirit, but sometimes you have to wonder. I want breathe again. I want my creativity back. I try to call to it, but it's a scared and abused little animal shying away from my hand. I reach for it, but it quickly skitters away and disappears for years at a time. What happened to me?
The nitrogen in our DNA, the calcium in our teeth, the iron in our blood, the carbon in our apple pies were made in the interiors of collapsing stars. ☆★ We are made of starstuff. ★☆
Carl Sagan
This is me today. #Anxiety consumes me.
"To the mind that is still, the whole universe surrenders." ~ Lao Tzu
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