Okay, there is really no picture in this post. Because... because I haven't taken any. Instead, I have a very engaged mind filled with thoughts which substitute every single minute with another.
It's raining, and it makes me feel better. It's raining so hard like it's never going to stop. Like nothing is ever going to stop... And that's all I really need to believe.
The unfamiliarity of each moment.
The unknown journey through the tiniest pieces of everyday.
The change. The perpetually sense of lost.
It's raining.
The words, ideas, concepts appear for a moment, or two.
Melt down just before I could grab them.
I should make a list, I know.
I know that's my way to keep things ordered.
Yes, I need to write things down.
On a piece of paper.
Then suddenly everything is alive. Clear and distinct. I know.
And there is a title above my list:
Plan your exit from the comfort zone!
It's still raining.
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