Hey everyone, Last week, I shared this post on Instagram, with this caption: This is a picture I’ve taken before and one I’ll probably take again. It’s a view I used to see very regularly but now only every few months or so. Ever since I moved out of Monmouth County three years ago, I feel a pit of some complicated feeling in my stomach when I come here. At first I thought it was just longing: because I do miss it. I miss the chill in the air, the breeze coming off the ocean. I miss the squawks of seagulls as background noise. I miss saying things like “I’ll meet you at the bridge” to my friends.
May Update
May Update
May Update
Hey everyone, Last week, I shared this post on Instagram, with this caption: This is a picture I’ve taken before and one I’ll probably take again. It’s a view I used to see very regularly but now only every few months or so. Ever since I moved out of Monmouth County three years ago, I feel a pit of some complicated feeling in my stomach when I come here. At first I thought it was just longing: because I do miss it. I miss the chill in the air, the breeze coming off the ocean. I miss the squawks of seagulls as background noise. I miss saying things like “I’ll meet you at the bridge” to my friends.