I take comfort knowing I have an outlet for all the ideas, crazy thoughts positive & negative that occupies my mind. My first love is drawing, but I find I am writing more often and it feels like a good fit which I hope continues to grow.
Nature finds a way to be heard
the wind howls outside
the quiet of the room
forced nature shadows upon my own thoughts
stubborn, relentless thoughts
move on, move on
let the breeze carry it all away