Backlog posts // A mystery of a person.

I'm sorry for my absence. I do have  a good reason for it but sorry nevertheless.

You know how when you can't think of something to say so you don't say anything at all? Well that's not me, I can think of EVERYTHING I've ever wanted to say; actually saying it though is the problem. And that's been an even bigger problem over the last few months than usual. 

You see I've learned that in all the world there is nothing more mysterious than a person. Scientists can go on and on about studies and give statistics and such about groups of people, but when it comes to just one person they get lost. They've got nothing. But forget scientists, we're mysteries to ourselves!

Stella