SO... this may not be my porch, YET (that's right, someday I will be barefoot and in that hanging chair) but it definitely represents my mood and state of mind.
Whew. I feel like I'm floating. Not out of happiness so much. Just complete post-sigh mind-vacancy.
The only thing I really know is that I definitely have a desire to be outside... not in this mauve cubicle.
I think I hit overload late last night and my brain gave up. It's awesome. I am completely fulfilled at the moment making zero attempts to understand/predict/ensue or encourage anything in my near future.
People are making plans all around me today (kind of ironic)... and I am excited to be involved in many of them... yet I feel like I might just drift through it all.
And happily, I might add.
Apparently I've lost contentment to some extent recently. I'm glad it's back.
I'm also glad I have a hammock to go home to. One that I can listlessly enjoy my incurious and casual mindset in.
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I really admire how honest and open your writings seem to be.
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