42. we'll meet again some sunny day
today was a rainy day. it was a dewy kind of day when we walked through namsan, which really felt like rainforest. the air was moist and the birds chirped in continuous song, one after the other.
my body is doing fine. specifically, my senses are intact. with the tools i've been given, the little pieces of technology like my dream lenses, i'll be fine. or so it seems. it seems, doesn't it? it certainly does seem. seem seem seem.
most of the shirts in my closet don't fit me. they're old shirts and i've outgrown them. especially now, with my body shape. i've gotten plump and chubby. fatter, though not fat yet. well, maybe a little fat. but it's okay. it's just a moment in time. a wrinkle.
i'm happy i'm here. i can't explain it. i don't have a why. and that's okay too. that means i'm transitioning.