My mom has always told me: 'Distance makes the heart grow fonder'. I always responded, 'no ma, distance makes the heart grow yonder'... Most likely the conversation was about me missing my girlfriend or some drama that needed to be flushed down the toilet just as fast as everything else we throw down there.

Lately I've found myself creating distance with a lot of things, myself for one/social media/thoughts of more.

I thought I'd be somebody, and realize I am.

Thats basically what it always is for me, thinking of more, pushing hard to achieve the mythical goal thats been placed or conjured in front of me. Then I realize, I made it because i'm making it.

Kris, what does this have to do with hair?
nothing.

Be you, you did it, breathe.