Amy Johns

Quick-sand

Recently I find that my get up and go is getting up and going. One foot out of the door, threatening to leave. I find myself constantly circling back to this point of desperation where I realise that something must be done in order to fix this relationship. Desperate to win back that spark, that chemistry. Freeing myself from the limited version of life that I'm currently living; the self-imposed limitations, the fear, the fatigue. Crippling.