DUH

The cat’s got my tongue lately. I’m at a loss for words. Call it creative constipation.


Is there a laxative for that?

The voice inside says “enjoy the quietude”.

I'll add too someone wise (my Mom) once advised me
"Don't get serenity confused with depression/boredom".
I think that makes good sense.

But all this quiet has me obsessing over songs. Here is a play list.