Time To
Time to take back my thoughts for the day, away from the things that carry them away, to anxieties that breeds unneeded insecurities and scatters them with the winds. The world has its own problems, of which none of them I can fix, but within my own right and self I can correct my own in more ways than one. By casting off worries that weigh down my imagination and discarding them with the old relics of the past I free my hands to roam where they will across the keyboard of my thinking in search of a vision that better illuminates the world in which I would live. Giving new life to characters of personalities to share in a few moments of sceneries where my eyes wish to see: a coffee shop full of people drinking warm cups of fresh brews, mingling with the scents of baked items from oatmeal raisin cookies and cinnamon coffee cakes to warm apple muffins among the sweet succulent scents of caramelized, iced frostings. While I sit under a table umbrella, at a table on the sidew...