finding it hard
to put my thoughts into words
to transplant this environment
into the landscape of my mind
i just need to sit down with no distractions and do it, do it and don't be scared... my imagination has become a terrifying place.
i lament for what my creativity was.
but hey, at least the weather's always nice. even the rainy days have a special charm, welcome after days and days of heat.
i am finding a certain kind of peace here.