I am just creatively drained. I need a re-set. I don’t know how to get it.
I fantasize about running away from Life, but I’m sure it would find me, wherever I went.
I’d like to get scooped up by a cowboy and live on a ranch. He’d have to wear chaps, of course.
I’d also like to go live on a tropical island, far away from it all, and not be scooped up by anyone.
I’d like to live by the mountains. I’d also like to live by a lake. But a pretty lake, in the mountains, not Lake Erie.
I need to figure out what I want.