i have some mental flu. did you ever get to that point where everything seems stupid? i need a bit of shelter from that storm...
i might just need time to enjoy quietness and to listen to emptiness...
...or maybe some time to get buried in blue. i can find magic there.
yesterday i gave my old ragged heart a new home to remind myself that it is only a patch for a longer cloth.
snow if falling again. time for a snow ceremony. the kind where you sit and watch it fall and you keep doing that until it stops. all the while you consider that there is a possibility it never will. and it is ok.