Can’t settle,
I am so happy to do all the corresponding,
All the talking,
And planning.
But when I have to sit down and do the technical stuff,
My soul wants to go for a walk,
Anywhere, but here.
I feel like shopping.… Read the rest
Category: journal
frustrated, why?
A biter sense of frustration starts to seep through the cracks of this lovely day,
Frustrated because?
Talking into a screen perhaps.
The fact that I have (thankfully) let go of the idea of romance here?
Still talking into a screen though,
Still offering up a vulnerable insight into my world.… Read the rest