Hello again internet, its been a while.
I could make excuses about life, and starting work and 'being busy' - but the truth is I just haven't felt like writing. I tried to force it when I got back this summer, but sometimes forcing things just doesn't work. Sometimes things just need to be left.
The older I get, the more I am finding that my life has a rhythm to it that I am rarely aware of. It ebbs and flows. Periods of change, of constant action and full schedules are followed by periods of quiet, of space and of unassuming existence. Periods of creativity, of ideas and of a mind that doesn't slow down are followed by a lull.
And that's okay.