*TWIRLY* I am think I am happy. I mean, really truly happy. I just feel as if I've been cleansed. I can do what I want. I love sitting in the backseat of the car, my sister cranking the tunes, my mother chatting, with every window open, blowing my hair every which way. I love dozing off to sleep, with the window open. Everyday I walk to my bus stop, and pass underneath a white blossom tree, in full bloom, which rain down ivory petals into my hair. I have good friends, like Emily, Anthony (your picture will be ready on monday, darling.), Val, Marina, and many others. The sun on my arms is warm, and any sadness ebbs away. Resting on the couch, watching late night TV, cuddling up to my cat, kissing her fur, is the best way to spend the evening. I love being free of commitments. Nothing is more relaxing whilst listening to my CD as I think of all the magic in my head. I am so happy that I have the gift of putting my thoughts and dreams onto paper and weaving them into images of people and things that live in my soul, and keep me semi sane. Pulling honeysuckle off of bushes and teaching Marina how to drink the sweet nectar sealed within.
Spring is awesome. I am happy.