Try. Doubt. Rinse. Repeat.
Its just been one of those days. Your output is HIGH but your input is zero (or less :p) It’s soul sucking. Trying to push past it and find the other emotional paths that exist in your brain that keep you sane. Not sure where they are or how to get there. Forcing the effort seems impossible.
Try. Effort is the journey that gets you there. Or so they say. Sounds like a fairytale.
That’s what this is all about.
This is where I call home: Centre Wellington, Ontario Canada. Of course this was taken when it was warm. There is a very brief period of space where warm weather breezes through. This was one of those rare glimmers.