Sunday 10 June 2007

some days


I am learning the fine art of going no where, being no where, moving forward. My heart is still bruised and aching but my mood is stable(ish) and I know I will be OK all on my own. I must make the changes necessary to find the right place for me.
Some days I just want to sleep forever... Or sit under the shade of a big, big tree and keep still, and not move.