Every night I find myself wanting to write. I want to blog, I want to start writing a children's book, a novel, a journal entry, poetry - anything. And the minute I sit dow to put my words onto paper or type my words on a blank screen, all I get is Mush. I have too much to say, I don't want to always sound like a whining broken record, everything I want to express is cliche. I don't have the energy to collect my thoughts, let alone put two ideas together. So instead of trying to do anything, here are some of the words that are floating around in my head:
tired
restless
sad
emotional
pulling
hungry
optimistic
pessimistic
magical
relaxed
peaceful
spiritual
secret
music
tactile
paper
envelopes
postage
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