a mind like honeycomb.
Sep. 7th, 2016 10:02 pmsince i was fifteen years old, it has been my tradition to seek out, first and foremost, blog title inspiration from sylvia plath.
i cannot entirely explain it. it may stem from the fact that, troubled and haunted as i was by what i would later find was chronic depression and anxiety, the sense that i wasn't alone in being a complicated, confused and often angry soul in a constantly besieged woman's body offered a sense of comfort.
either way, the tradition continues - and considering that my mind continuously teems over with deeply flavored pockets of imagination, marvels and the whims of a never sated sweet tooth, this newest creation seems fittingly christened.
more soon.
i cannot entirely explain it. it may stem from the fact that, troubled and haunted as i was by what i would later find was chronic depression and anxiety, the sense that i wasn't alone in being a complicated, confused and often angry soul in a constantly besieged woman's body offered a sense of comfort.
either way, the tradition continues - and considering that my mind continuously teems over with deeply flavored pockets of imagination, marvels and the whims of a never sated sweet tooth, this newest creation seems fittingly christened.
more soon.