Lately I've felt as if my words were stuck somewhere inside of me...afraid to come out. I've been spending most of my time in my own head, venturing out every once in a while to shoot sparks, and then I climb back into the safety of my mind. Perhaps it's time to share?
I'm in an odd place right now. I have concerns, but I'm not panicking. There are things I want, but I live in abundance not lack. My seeds challenge me daily, but I'm cool after I count to ten. My job is one of the many levels of hell, but I'm only burning for six hours a day. I eat and sleep very little, but I'm still healthy. All in all...I'm good. That's it for now.