My life now. I am here. All around, there seems to be no point of focus. Dimensions are blurred. Past, present and futur in one brush of colour. It's all so calm. I feel like I could hang around for a long time.
On the other hand... I know I must move on. The weather will change. I will need a road or at least some point of reference or interest to continue my travels.
All around, there seems to be no point of focus.
And though I feel fine.
I know it won't do for long.
That I will soon again want direction.
I will search for depth.
And crave for more colour.
An urge for structure will surface.
For now, I float through each day. Rather pointlessly.
Knowing very well that the longer I stay here, the harder it will be to leave.
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