Water.

The only place I can escape the clumsiness of land.

When I'm in the water, I'm alone. I like to feel the swells lapping my face as I float on my back. I like to close my eyes and see myself as something different. Not better or worse. Just different.

I relearned an important lesson today... Do NOT judge a book by its cover... People are definitely not who they seem to be. It's good to remind yourself of this every once in a while. It's important to remember that about yourself as well. I'm not always who I seem to be.

Word of the day: Peregrination. Look it up, write it on your hand, translate it into Spanish.

~Kat

P.S. It's good to remember symbols. What does water mean? Reflection? Purification? Or maybe it isn't as clear as that.