Blue

I'm feeling blue today.

I was writing fiction last night.

What should I name the main character?

I'm writing from a male's perspective again.

Maybe today is just a slow day.

Sloooooooooow...

It hurts to walk today. I either sprained my toe, or caused a hairline fracture.

I'd really like to go somewhere alone. France?

I discovered something about myself today. I have a restless heart. I can't stay with something for too long, because I want to move on to see what I can do next. When I read a book, before I even get halfway through, I want to hurry and finish so I can read a different book. Should I try calming my heart, or just go with my restlessness and let it take me away?

"The evening blows a gentle breeze across my face and the surface of my hands; these are the only parts of my body exposed to the air. Sometimes, when the breeze dances around my face, some of the cool air slips down my collar and tickles my throat. When nights creep on like this, I can’t help but imagine cool, still water. It feels the same as when your body lingers under water, unmoving. You’re never completely convinced that there is the pressure of the water around you. Instead, you are in the dark sky."


-Lisa