I spy, with my little eye, several missing pieces. Where am I going? What I doing? Where is the light? I'm not thrilled with my life at the moment. I'm waiting for things to fall into place but they're falling apart instead.
Maybe it's just a bad night and I'm letting things get away from me. Or maybe this is a moment of enlightenment, where I let myself sit and marinate in the things I usually avoid.
Or maybe I need another glass of wine.
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