I am :: still re-cooperating from the flu.
I come from :: an incredibly un-inspired period lacking in creativity and imagination and I'm trying really hard to not let it beat me down.
I see :: this ebb and flow as necessary, (or at least I keep telling myself this in hopes that I fucking believe it), despite my desire to despair.
I love :: this life
I trust :: that I had to be hit over the head with the truth before I could find my own
I believe in :: myself. It's a repeat answer here, and oh so necessary.
I find :: myself more grounded than I've felt in years.
I wonder :: whether my time has run out and I'll run into those people I've been hoping not to run into...
I found out :: that I can live quite happily not having a specific goal right now
I call in :: and upon the rain Gods to do their thing so I can finally go have my photographic day at the California Poppy Reserve. (I'm quite sure I'll find both inspiration and imagination there.)
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