Sometimes I just hit a spot in my day, week, month when I get a chance to just glide for a while. It's the point where the steady incline of life levels off for a bit and I have the ghostly sensation that I'm still going up. It's a short break in the general chaos. My creative juices, formerly engaged in such menial projects as exams and work and what-have-you, are left with my primary interests for a while and they have a cheerful little get together. Things that make me laugh make me laugh more heartily, things that make me cry make me cry more heavily, and, for once, PMS has nothing to do with it. Good people mean more to me and I'm more inclined to forgive. Right now, I'm sitting here with this goofy, sentimental smile on my face and I want to go do something nostalgic.

I know it can't last too much longer. Soon, my feet will touch down again and I'll have to do some more walking, but that doesn't mean I shouldn't appreciate these little interludes while they last.

Mood content Music Mellow Amber - Do As Infinity Tags: moods