It’s been a while hasn’t it?
Haven’t spoken to you all in a while. I wish I could give you a reason like ‘I’ve been do so much’ or ‘I was busy making a boat’ or something.
I’ve really just been working and working on producing. I tend to escape when things are tough or when I’m trying to figure out my next move.
It’s my way of finding peace, the Pisces in me exiles to the ocean to replenish.
It’s difficult to write when you’re deep in the ocean. As your thoughts flow endlessly within the depths, your body becomes one with the calming current.
I would imagine that’s how someone on “lean” must feel. Your world is moving in a different pace than reality’s. But this my drug; seclusion.
I wouldn’t consider myself a hermit, as I travel much, just on my own more often than not.
I guess when I think about - I’m a monsoon. Enticed and activated by the moon’s radiance, I come alive.
I gain most of my energy at night; contributing to the reason I’m often to myself and nocturnal rants.. such as this.
I wish I had a great way to end this current installment. But I don’t.