Friends and enemies, I'm writing to you from this side of thirty and day one of 2022. It feels both meaningful and chill, which is the energy I want to carry into this year. I'm at my friend Michael's house in Bangalore. They're smoking a j and we're talking shit, and I plan to write and read today and eat biryani.
Thanks for sharing this. I'm glad you're feeling happy and that the meds work. Hope the year pans out to be a good one :)