sweets and such.

sometimes, like the little children we are, we can't surrender the things that we hold closest to our hearts.
and hurts are just one of those things that stick. kind of like how gum sticks to your fingers, especially when you want to throw it away.

that said, right now, i'm immersing myself in my happy little world of photographs and avoiding the larger issues at hand. i dont feel ready to give up my pepsi to that concerned, loving hand. not just yet.

one more sip of this sweet nectar of escapism.