here i am ?
Ah, there it is. That familiar ::click click click:: of the keyboard. That calm, cool rush of energy that moves up and down my chest and out through my finger tips. That peaceful relief of knowing that I have a place to put that energy at last. A few minutes of passion. A few minutes of escape. A few minutes of acknowledging all that I am and all that I will be. A few minutes of knowing that I am alive.
.I've wanted it. I've missed it. And yet here I am in a quiet house with plenty of time to write and I can't seem to get myself to write. I can feel it there inside me.... That energy flowing back and forth in my chest; but it can't seem to make it's way to my finger tips...
now what do i write about hmmm